Tatsu Torioi

Tatsu Torioi Chocobo Knight Gender Female Race Au Ra Clan Raen Citizenship Yanxia Age 24 Sexuality Straight Occupation Stablemaster at the Maid's Basin Guardian Kami Namesday: 21th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon Server Mateus Details GENERAL INFORMATION Race: Au Ra, Raen Age: Twenty-Four Name Day: 21.10.1554 Height: 4'10.9" (125cm) Role: Shinobi Affiliation: Maid's Basin Hair colour: Ice Blue/White Highlights Eye colour: Crimson Marks: White, uniformed, symmetrical stripes, mimicking a tiger's mask, tattooed to her face, covering over her old tattoo. Alignment: Neutral Evil Orientation: Polyamorous Heterosexual Marital Status: Unmarried Mates: None P E R S O N A L T A S K S ☀ Inheritance : Looking to obtain the businesses once owned by the Ryuga Household. ☀ Past: To rediscover past through puzzling pieces left behind. ☀ Household: Looking to find a House to swear herself to. ☀ Mate: Looking for a mate, or mates to build her family with. I M P O R T A N T P O S S E S S I O N S ☾ Navigator: Training piloting ships and airships. ☾ Merchant: Trade license allowing tradenin Allied Seas. ☾ Chef License: Has earned her license from Limsa Lominsa as a Chef de Partie ☾ Draught Chocobo: Palfrey Chocobo bred for carrying heavy loads. ☾ Isgardian Chocobo: Destrier Chocobo bred for war. ☾ Dragon Bird: Twin Tanto with Chocobo Tassels ☾ Wakisahi: Blade given to her upon becoming a member of the Ryuga House O T H E R S U C C E S S E S ☆ Ninjutsu: Yanxian and Imperial espionage training. ☆ Pugulism: Ala Mihgan Sect. ☆ Hunting: Traditional Yanxian bird hunting BACKGROUND Tatsu Torioi, as was her name when she arrived on the vessel, was designated as D’Ragan Kins, a code name that mimicked the savage, tribal Miqo'te. She was only fourteen when she was brought onto the vessel and taught of her alternative identity and role in the Empire as her citizen. Trained in Ninjutsu and the local Taijutsu formerly regarded by Ala Mihgan she was educated in both the customs of the Empire and Doman politics. She could write and speak both her native Hingan and Eorzean. Over time she adapted the story of her Miqo'te family to memory. They were refugees of Ala Mihgo who eventually made it to the deserts of Thanalan to settle. She was set to be merged into a group of refygees. The science vessel had been moved after the Confederacy discovered it crossing their waters so they quickly set off to join the Agrius as soon as possible, under the orders of Gaius van Baelsar. But before the vessel could arrive at their location with the fleet at Silver Tear the catastrophe at the Agrius against Midgarsormr’s assault had leveled the whole of the coastal region turning it to a barren waste. The remains of her ship eventually sailed adrift in the Merlthor Strait where it would eventually cross the Rhotano sea where the altered Rean was picked up by a pirating vessel who has learned of the scraps of the vessel were thrown to the five winds. With the aether inhibitors damaged by the aether rich explosion at Silver Tear her memories were fractures and mixed with the false background given to her by the Empire. The true epitome of a sleeper agent her memories would stay locked away as she settled among the Lominsans until she was, by sheer chance, eventually picked up by a Doman resistance group. Of all she remembers was the disaster at Mor Dhona and her waking at the Lominsan port in an infirmary where she slowly recovered and adapted to the Lominsan's dialect as was her training. For her it began at in Yanxia on scientific vessel somewhere off the coast of what was once the proud nation of Doma in the Bay of Yanxia. For the purpose of publication the data had been redacted to allow for printing. As an addendum only high ranking science officers may officially access these documents as written by her handler [Redacted]. The following commentary was added as official observations as subject was lost somewhere around the Carteneau Flats at the edge of Cinderfoot River. Tatsu Torioi, as was her given Yanxia name, was an experiment of the Empire hidden for years from superior officers until she was completed. One of many: their goal was to plant sleeper agents in the Eorzean Grand Companies as collectors of intel. It has been seen that if these sleeper agents were already part of structured families born of Eorzean households they were mroe quickly recieved into trusted position. It seemed the perfect way to climb the ranks of Eorzean politics without untold resources and time wasted on ineffecient means of gathering intel. What we sought to do was to change the outer appearance of a person without detection. Eorzeans, by their very nature, were sensitive to changes in aether. By manipulating [Redacted] honed with [Redacted] they were able to produce specialized magitek devices that were surgically installed inside the body, at key points known as [Redacted]. They found it possible to project an image throughout the entire body by distorting the very aethher around and inside a being using a method similiar to how many suspect ghosts from the past are able to manifest in aether rich regions. They called it an [Redacted]. And it was to be a key tool in the Empire’s war against the savages with as little use of the Empire’s resources possible. She was not the only one experimented on, upon this vessel, but as far as we can surmise she is the only one to havebeen observed as long as she has. Only time will tell if she resurfaces again. It seems a type of alcoholism was used to cope for the extreme pain caused by the implants, which likely malfunctioned after the disaster in Mor Dhona. It seems she was exposed to the high concentrations of aether after the Cereleum tank explosions which in the destruction of the Agrius could have caused the implants to deteriorate, releasing doses of poison into her syste. But that is mere speculation for now. No research exists on the objects as the ship and its scientists were destroyed utterly at Silver Tear and much of the research was highly secretive, lost in the Calamity. In the end the subjects in question still retains leveled clearence into Imperial posts ever should their implants malfunction. They are trained to return home like messenger falcons. Who was the real savage at the end of it all? Those who experimented on these youths or those who failed to recognize their own family amidst the changes? After all no amount of coaching could ever account for the minute differences in personalities. There are things even the Empire cannot control. PERSONALITY I used to always laugh, but maybe that was the mask the Garleans made me wear? A Lady. When sober she was an elegant, mouthy mistress with a mind of her own. She knew how to use seduction just right, always keep others uncomfortable in their own shoes while keeping herself poised in a position of grace and power. A Patriot. Opposed to many values Eorzean held she found the lot to be right savages as they seemed more driven to play around with politics as a separated nation than a single one. Strongly Imperial in her views she hardly felt for the plight of others who felt the need to put themselves into positions of disadvantage rather than moving to the tune of their strengths. A Strategist. With a mind like a steel trap the warrior was fairly trained in the Far Eastern arts of Ninjutsu and Ala Mihgan Taijutsu: specializing in Espionage and falling into roles required of me to get the information she needed, to where she needed it. She is also skilled at hunting on Chocobo-back. Her bird reared from Ala Mihgan stock and mixed with Ishgardian flight breeds the war mount was literally made for her, having been held in Gridania awaiting her arrival. When it did not come the wild bird came looking for its master. A Hedonist. Looking rather to partake in more hedonistic pleasures of eating and fighting wine and blood flowed for her in pleasurable excess. She has been known to find preference in the exercises over actions of task and duty. She says it is her remaining pleasure of her savage roots. A Loyalist. Once sworn to a task she honors it. No matter what side she swears it to, it will be done. Despite that her greatest loyalty lies with ... Events IMPORTANT EVENTS After searching for more members of the Dodo Tribe, the only known remaining daughter of Kins wanders Eorzea in search of a tribe. She temporarily settled in a halfway house where both Seekers and Keepers searching for a place to belong. Taking in some life skills she moved on and soon joined arms with a lesser Ishgardian House looking to make a name for itself. The household looked to be her ticket up and closer to learning about her past. In the time with them she undertook missions to retrieve relics from distant regions. One day a group of arms returned from Hakkue Manor with a creature of which took the guise of a child, from the Void. With little more warning the Miqo'te departed from the house to Ul'dah. Though she occasionally returned to Ishgard territory, a recognized faced due to always trading at the Jeweled Crozier. It was not until a week later she received word of the head of the house leaping to his death, a trained Dragoon by right of birth. Taking up training in Ul'dah's arenas to better prepare herself for such dangers, a first in setting sights on a creature from the Void. She had taken temporary employment with a mercenary company to earn some gil and experience. After two months of training she returned to Lominsa and took to the kitchens, making use of the beasts she slew regularly in her training. Traveling the mists she came upon a halfway house, but that unlike any other group she had met. She currently trains with the Gekokujo Clan, a group of Au Ra who face regular trials and tribulations living in a world where Garlean might had scattered so many. Weeks of pain she would wake up no longer in the body she had known for the last six months she was in Eorzea, at least so she had thought. All she could recall were the vivid nightmares of being caged up, tied down, and experimented on by Garlean scientists. Implants had been forced into her vertebra column and clipped into her horns, which caused extreme duress, pain, and memory loss over time as the experiment to alter her aether came to a disastrous end in an explosion. That is where her memory ended and began. What remains of these implants cannot be removed or risk deafening her or paralyzing her. Because of the aetheric and neural interference: much of her memories are broken and distorted. She cannot tell what belongs to her past and what was given to her to use for infiltration as a sleeper agent and now must piece together the context clues. What she does know is that, whatever this is, began in Ala Mihgo. No longer finding solace among the Resistance group she was meant to infiltrate and destroy she would move on. Without word she would pack up her possessions and move along, back to Lominsa. After struggling to explain her strange situation to her former employers, and they not caring to listen: put her back to work. For someone who had just had surgery on her back, though, such work was exhausting and painful. The pay was menial and degrading when compared to working in a Doman household. After a time a pair of Lalafell approached her, offering her thrice the pay of her current position to become a blade for them and theirs. She returns to the shores of Shirogame to a small town of hunters feeling, perhaps, she had found herself a home again. The healer of their group had began work on the scars left behind by the Garlean experiments. She had worked as a hunter in the the town hidden deep in the Bamboo Thickets of Shirogane. Battle after battle she found herself becoming more skillful with tracking the forests of Yanxia and the areas surrounding Kugane. No sooner had she felt at home did her chances to recover from the damage dissolve again. The city shrouded by bamboo had vanished. With no place she wandered a time. Soon finding herself in the slums of Ul'dah, fighting her way through the confines of the coliseum. She struck up a conversation with a Roegydan in the Adventurer's Guild while out for a drink. Once again she finds herself hired, under the curious leadership of a self-proclaimed Sharlyan. But they always said Ghost Ships were a myth... After a short time among them she found their ways primitive. For all the endeavors Sharlyan had brought to Eorzea this group seemed nothing more than a band of pirates looting their old technology and relics. She moved on, these pirates somehow fitting among the dreg of Ul'dah. Lost, alone and feeling the pain further dig into her flesh, like a parasite feeding from her aether. She had been wandering the Goblet and had come upon a large property with a lovely stable of Chocobos. It as not by chance, though. She had seen the flier for their needing hires. With no source of coin, no house to claim: the clanless Yanxian would approach the head Mistress and request a job. She landed work at the stables, taking over as stablemaster. The job paid well enough that she could start saving again and continue her training at the Pugilist's Guild. L I K E S ✔ Chocobos ✔ Alcohol, the drinking of ✔ Fish Pastries ✔ Gil, the making of ✔ Relics, the finding of ✔ Hunting, the partaking of D I S L I K E S ✖ The Shroud ✖ Tonberries ✖ Gil, the losing of ✖ Undead H A B I T S ■ Visually expresses her thoughts through tail movements ■ Stress-induced Narcolepsy & Agoraphobia ■ Cursing Template made by User:Abelia Kir Armiger and free for use!