Nenetsu Netsu

[edit] Character Personality Relationships Background Rumors Other  Nenetsu Netsu Gender Female Race Lalafell Clan Dunefolk Citizenship Limsa Lominsa Age 22 Occupation Adventurer Jack of All Trades Primary Job Summoner Introduction You walk through the Sapphire Avenue with people passing you by and lively chatter filling the market air... but out of the corner of your eye, you notice a young lalafell resting on a crate away from the bustling crowd. There wasn't anything significant to them, their attire was quite plain and they appeared to be just resting there but it was in that moment when you noticed them, their eyes flashed opened and they looked right at you. Dark hunter green eyes that stared into your own eyes expectantly for a few seconds but for what? You then felt a strong chill as you found yourself staring back at them and then suddenly with the passing of others, they were gone as if they were never there. It left you with a brief wonder of what happened but that dispersed as you found them right next to you with a smirk that touched cheek to cheek. You hesitantly step back and they only smiled some more at you before soft words flowed swiftly from their lips, lifting a rolled newspaper out of their satchel towards you. “Looking for the latest news? It's only fifty gil, what do you say?” Appearance Standing about two feet and eight inches, Iiro is around the average height of any other Lalafell. Her size although not quite notable, hides the fighting spirit of an adventurer of four years. She has a lion brown skin tone which is complemented with slighter darker tone of freckles that brush against her child-like face. Her eyes are a glossy hunter green which indicate her Dunesfolk origin along with her small gemstone on top of her forehead. What is perhaps her most notable feature is her ink black hair that falls around her shoulders (although is often pulled into a ponytail), it's dark tone tends to be noticed by those looking for her in crowd or just in general. Clothing wise, this Dunesfolk tends to dress herself in tunics and pants. She isn't much for dress wear and skirts, sayings it is limiting her potential movement and has gotten in her way while fighting monsters. Though she admits that she would wear them only in special occasions if she must. Equipment Other then the clothes on her back and her standard twin steel daggers she uses while she fights, Iiro carries around a number of assortments in her Mole-Brown Satchel that she deems are a must have for any adventurer out there in Eorzea traveling the realm and fighting monsters... Well... at least for her that is. A deck of Triple Triad Cards: Being the Adventurer like she is, Iiro can often be on the move and a deck of cards passes the time when bad weather strikes or is in need of general entertainment. A few extra pairs of daggers: When fighting the monsters of Eorzea, Iiro learned one thing quickly... having an extra pair in case she happens to lose the daggers she has on hand for those tight spots in the life of an adventurer. A handful of colored Drops: Everyone has their addictions, what happens to be Iiro's are the different color assortments of Drops. Often considered useless in terms of buffs and the like, Iiro tends to snack on them on occasion for alittle boost while training. Not to mention more then half the time they can be dirt cheap to purchase from other adventurers since no one really likes to use the useless candies. A leather-bound Journal: To document her exciting life in hopes that one day when she grows old or in the more unfortunate case, dies prematurely. That someone may look into it's pages and see her adventures, perhaps to become inspired or deter them from adventuring. She is hopeful that she'll at-least grow old and can look back on her present adventures. A Fishing Rod: Sometimes being near towns or city-states are just not possible and access to food is vital in order to live. More often then not, unprepared Adventurers who don't pack food tend to die from starvation. Iiro tends to forget to obtain rations so as substitute she carries around a Fishing Rod so she could maybe catch herself a meal. A bunch of hi-potions or potions in general: As an Adventurer more commonly of the non-healing class, potions have been a life saver on more accounts then Iiro can count with all her toes and fingers. She always carry some since sometimes you can't even rely of fellow healers while fighting. A change of clothes: The land of Eorzea is different in many locations and has different climate changes as one travels through it. It also never hurts to always have a spare change of clothes since monster gloop tends to deter normal civilians in towns and city-states. Characteristics Being a rather forward Lalafell, Iiro has a hard time restraining herself but luckily she is much like Ifrit's flames... Predictable and can be burnt out quickly although she can leave some nasty burns if one isn't careful. She can also be quite blunt about how she feels about things as she finds that honesty is a better then being completely sympathetic. Although this sometimes make others wary of her opinions, feeling she may respond in a negative way but that isn't quite the case. Beyond her ever-changing emotions and blunt comments, Iiro is very kind-hearted and doesn't completely mean to be rude. Half the time it just happens to be that way, when certain people just push her buttons like Elezen folk. It's not like she hates them but they just... leave an awful taste in her mouth and she has a hard time controlling her emotions around them. Her thoughts are also much like that same but she has a better control on those since they tend to stay in her head better. “... I sometimes feel my brain and my heart often lead me astray from the path fate has set for me, Surely Thaliak would like me to resort to my knowledge to go along my path but my gut has gotten me past many trials in my life more so then my brain and I want to stay true to it... although I seem to have a hard time doing that. ” Likes Fighting The Golden Saucer Spending her Gil Fascinating Stories Playing cards Dislikes Elezen Dealing with morons Inhuman Abominations Losing Bullies Fears Mika's Pan The Echo Being bullied again Being in extremely closed in spaces for too long Losing the ones she hold close to heart. Favorites Drink: Mulled Tea Color: Yellow Food: Raptor Stew/Colored Drops Season: Autumn Time: Early Morning Place: Lost City of Amdapor Favorites Con. Holiday: Little Ladies Day Creature: Deepeyes Flower: Fox Glove Element: Water Object: Tonberry Doll Weather: Storming/foggy Hobbies Playing Triple Triad/Collecting Cards Exploring the world Collecting Lewd things (mostly Panties) Deciphering Long naps in the afternoon Tormenting others 💕{100% Love}💕{Crush}💕{Besties}💕{Good Friend}💕{Friend}💕{Acquaintance}💕{Stranger} ★{Good Standing}☆{Poor Standing} NPC Relations Babawai Oowai { 💕 ★} - The father of Iiro Iro, Fisherman by trade and husband to Tutuchu. He once was a Fisher monger several years ago but has changed to just being a fisherman after a very close encounter with a Coblyn. Although he thanks the twelve for this instance because he was able to meet his beautiful wife and have a wonderful child with her. "He's my silly old pa. He told me he was smitten upon first look of his savior, I guess you can say it was love at first sight for him." Tutuchu Tuchu { 💕 ★} - The mother of Iiro Iro and House wife to Babawai. She was once a Sharlayan Monk that traveled the realm to gain knowledge and on her travels she stumbled across her future husband, getting mauled by a coblyn. She has the Echo and it is from her that Iiro gained the blessing of the Echo. "My mother... She use to beguile to me about her days as a monk and I... I always wanted to be just like her. It is a shame, I found myself down a different path although I know she is proud of me." M'aja Raha { 💕 } - The deceased best friend of Iiro Iro. She was once a big dreamer that hoped that one day when she was older that both her and Iiro could travel the realm being Adventurers.... but that dream was snatched from her when she died during the calamity. "M'aja... She was really loyal friend anyone can ask for... We were suppose to meet up after the Calamity but... She died." PC Relations Alaire Szynskii { 💕 ★} - Her idiotic companion and previous victim to one of her first information dealings. A Hyur that is a wannabe adventurer that she finds herself watching after to make sure he doesn't get himself killed. Although she wouldn't tell anyone this, she likes him quite a lot as he reminds her of an old friend. "... He's an Idiot what is there to say, really. A very stubborn idiot." Fell Krieger { 💕 ★} - A fellow Scion and great ally on the field, they often butt heads with one another and with her dislike of Elezen she tends to have a difficulty dealing with him. Despite this she completely trusts him on decisions and to have her back during trying times although she wouldn't want to admit that to him. "Oh him? That knife-ears? Yeah, he's alright... He's a great ally... along with a great person to harass with pranks." The Story of Iiro Iro The Birth. Show text Once upon a time a young maiden traveled the desert of Thanalan, she was a monk of the Sharlayans and she was a fierce warrior among her people. Her name went by Tutuchu and she desired to venture the world and see it's beauty. It was in her travels within the desert she came across a fisherman who was in danger and saved his life from a Coblyn that was attacking him. This Fisherman was named Babawai and it was in that moment he was smitten by the young maiden's strength and beauty. He confessed to her after the danger had past and asked if they could get to know one another in his village. The young monk gladly accepted his proposal as she was intrigued by this man's forward confession, it was within a week of getting to know one another did he propose to her and that they two wedded. One year and nine months later an Iiro Iro was conceived and born. The Childhood.Show text Iiro had an interesting childhood, she would spend most of her days indoors within the cabin rather then play with the other children, she was in fear of them and she had a good reason. The young Lala was often the target of bullying from one of the families within the community. An Elezen family had four children who loved to torment her and harass Iiro whenever she was out. No matter how many times her Mother or Father spoke to the parents... nothing was done and she just resorted in staying indoors or follow her father in fishing boats if she must. She hated them so much because she knew if she went outside and tried to make friends, they would be right there on her. They found absolute amusement in her suffering, they were the true monsters in the world that she felt her mother speaked of. Well in her eyes. It wasn't until a young Miqo'te saved her from getting attacked by those vile elezen that the bullying was almost put to a halt, this child had watched from the sidelines for a very long time and it was then she jumped in. Her name was M'aja Raha and she was sick of watching Iiro getting the shite beaten out of her every single day for no reason but for entertainment. The two became unlikely companions and together spent time with one another, becoming best of friends. With M'aja, Iiro began to develop friendships with some of the other residence but they weren't like with M'aja and her torment with the elezen children seemed over but it wasn't. This time they resorted to devious tactics and went after her when she was alone or in most cases, attacked both M'aja and Iiro when their backs were turned. Even though M'aja was included into the bullying she never stopped being friends with Iiro but she didn't mind, the Lala was in a more blissful state then before, she had someone she could always rely on no matter the situation. The Calamity.Show text Weeks before the Calamity, the lesser moon within the sky grew close and it made everyone uncomfortable in the Village. Her Mother especially. It was one night, Iiro was awoken to her mother's yelling. Her parents for the first time were arguing and it was over moving out of Crescent Cove for a moment of time, it was sudden and it made the teen worried. Was the moon coming closer so bad? Yes it was a little ominous and dark that ti was but... The argument stopped with her father saying a reluctant yes to her mother and she wandered back to sleep. The move was only temporary, her mother told her but she said with a serious face to take everything with value regardless. Everyone was nervous a lot of people had stood fast in the community but her family was the first to leave. When everyone saw them packing, a few others also began to do so. M'aja and family choose to stay behind, her mother noting that it was something of a passing and that it would soon fade. Yet Iiro asked if the miqo'te would come with them to Ul'dah but she reluctantly said no, claiming she needed to stay with her mother and brother. The two then made a promise that after the less moon got better, they would hangout with one another again and play some cards. Although it never happened. They never saw one another after that. When the calamity hit, it hit Thanalan hard and crescent cove wasn't safe from the destruction. Those that the lalafell had ever knew were gone forever and she wouldn't know this until a week later, returning back to the Cove. Her best friend along with their torment with the bullies were over but there was only now her. There was only her left now. The Aftermath.Show text A year after the Calamity, the days have been quiet and her community slowly repairing itself still from the destruction made. Although it was hard times, the fish weren't biting no more and life was just quiet. The bullies that once tormented her were reduced to two siblings, both taking care of one another and everyone else was in a mess of things as well. M'aja's family was in shambles, her mother cursing Iiro whenever she visited her grave. Words that cut deep within her being every time she did and she couldn't do anything. The mother was a wreck and her son... didn't exist in that woman's eyes anymore. When her echo activated for the first time, it was traumatizing watching the scene of her best friend being... smothered by rocks. It felt like forever as Iiro counted the seconds that ticked by and she watched and tried, oh how she tried to save her... but it was just a vision. It was just a vision. A vision that she couldn't do anything about. That vision made her leave Crescent Cove behind, it was in that vision she knew she had no future within her hometown if she stayed she would be plagued with nights of regret... With starry-eyes and big dreams, she went into Ul'dah to become a Monk like her mother. So she could be just like her and find her path. The Adventure.Show text Over the time of adventuring the wide world, She lost her desire to become just like her mother and learned that she would rather be her own being and live her own adventures, to make her own stories. This caused her to find succor with a Free Company that was made of friends that are almost like another family unit to her, whom she treasures and desires to protect... A home away from home so to say. Although from time to time she returns home to her origins, she never stays for so long only long enough to pay her family a visit along with her old friend. For she has found herself a great duty to the people of Eorzea to inform them of others and of others to inform them. To share knowledge where it is earned for a fair coin along a fair reason, most of the time. Theme Songs of Iiro Iro The Informant, Iiro Iro: Enzo Darren ft. Delaney Jane - Adonis In Love: Mystery Skulls – Magic The Aftermath: String – Fragile Dealing with Enemies: Digital Daggers – Bleed For Me The departure of M'aja: Lenka – Nothing Recalling the Past: Lenka – Monsters Fearful Nightmare: James Egbert ft. Nina Sung - Exit Wounds Wishful Dreaming: Lana Del Rey - Once Upon A Dream Fighting Primals/Ascians: Ken Ashcorp - Hunter Extra Information Server: Malboro Timezone: EST Character Alignment: Neutral Good Character Inspirations: Lilty (Final Fantasy Crystal Chronicles), Taiga Aisaka (Toradora!), Poppo (Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day), FolkTales from Japan Ideal Voice Actor: Reol (Voice Sample) Ideal Actor: Audrey Ramirez (Atlantis: The Lost Empire)(Example)