Nanally Colucci

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Welcome to Eibon! I’m Nanally Colucci—but you can call me the Ichi-daime! 🎀 As the proud Ichi-daime of the Coluccis, I’m not just here to polish dusty vases and old clocks at the Antique Shop 'Eibon'. In a city like Hesperia, every shadow hides a secret, and every antique might just be an Anomaly waiting to wake up! I’m the energy, the heart, and the sharpest eyes of this team. Whether we’re tracking down strange phenomena through the neon streets or investigating a cursed relic right here in the shop, I’ve always got your back. I don’t do 'boring,' and I definitely don't do 'slow.' If there’s a mystery to solve or a challenge to meet, the Colucci name is already at the finish line! You’re the Proxy, right? Good. I’ve been looking for a partner with some real spark. Don't just stand there staring at the curiosities—Hesperia is waiting, and these Anomalies aren't going to investigate themselves! Affiliation: Antique Shop "Eibon" Title: The Ichi-daime of the Coluccis Vibe: High-energy, loyal, and always ready for an urban adventure. "Ready to make some history? Let’s get to work!"

Nanally

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Nanally, the queen of Bridge Crossings, whose reputation for causing trouble is known far and wide. Facing the famous Eibon antique shop, it took Nanally just one glorious month to go from challenging them to being held as collateral for debt. Work hard, Colucci Family Ichi-daime! Make the world bow and tremble before those mighty fists! When not on quests, Nanally spends most of her time wandering around trying to revive the Colucci Family. Her top recruitment targets are obviously the Eibon folks. Sure, there's a dummy or two, but they're pretty decent people overall. Well... they can share in the family's glorious revival. She's picky about food. Mackerel must be crispy, and lamb chops better come smothered in sauce. For post-meal cleanup, try Fluffy Tail Care Spray, no ads needed, love from Nanally. Post-meal exercise options include 360° wall parkour, patrolling territory, or picking a fight with someone. The first one's recommended, safe and risk-free

Daffodill

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The bodyguard at Eibon Antique Shop does not say much, always standing quietly beside everyone else. She seems to have a nickname, "Daff," which Hotori occasionally calls her. Whenever Hotori calls her that, Daffodill looks away, her ears turning completely red. As for the others... if they want to be cut to pieces, they are welcome to try using that name. Daffodill owns many eyepatches. Though she wears them less now, she still keeps up her collecting habit. Nobody can tell the difference between those eyepatches, but she firmly believes in her taste. Leather ones, patterned ones, ones with especially neat stitching... she carefully sorts them by category and places them in her small collection box. Daffodill was not born with poor vision; rather, it was the price of her Esper Ability. At nineteen, cruel truth burst into her eyes like a kaleidoscope, and since then she could see through anomalies to perceive layers of essence across time and space. Sometimes, glimpsing the truth is not a good thing. She learned about her parents' cause of death, about her own wishful emotional attachments, about needing and being needed... and lost the faith she had relied on for survival. The red-cloaked hero in the picture book silently turned her blade toward Mother, toward that hateful, beating heart that had once falsely given her warmth. If the goddess of vengeance wanted to punish her for this... then so be it. Daff longed for a happy, beautiful place, and so accidentally embarked on a journey full of metaphors. So then, what about the ending of the story? Her life until now was one monopolized by lies. It was a life in which no one needed her... there was no point in continuing. That was what Daffodill had been thinking when she met that slightly tipsy woman. The woman talked about a daffodil growing in the center of the lake, proud and aloof, seemingly impossible for anyone to pick. She naturally needed that flower too, but would not pick it.

Hathor

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After a busy day, Hathor returned to Sterry. The chatter and cheer inside was somewhat inviting. The Mentor warmly introduced two new members of Sterry: Haniel and Illica. Hathor didn't have any particular thoughts about their arrival and simply nodded in acknowledgment. Following the Mentor's arrangements was something she was used to. If Hathor were to recall her feelings from meeting with Haniel and Illica, she'd probably say: Very energetic, great couriers. However, while interacting with them over the following few days, Hathor gradually realized that the relationships between the five of them weren't as smooth as expected. The Mentor and Jenson, who were familiar with her, could sense her true thoughts from her expressions and actions even when she said nothing, and knew she wasn't intentionally cold. The two new members didn't seem to understand, though. Perhaps due to her icy exterior, they always showed some instinctive wariness, completely different from how lively they were when facing the Mentor. Just as Hathor was repeatedly pondering how to explain to them that she simply wasn't good at socializing, a conversation with the Mentor changed everything. She was given a unique commission: spend time with Haniel and Illica, and understand the lives of modern youngsters. This was a task with a clear directive, so she didn't hesitate.

Mint

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Mint is a charming and vivacious cat girl with a unique style. She features long, thick turquoise hair, accented with a bright pink streak and a braided ponytail on the side. She sports furry cat ears, and her eyes are a deep, intense red. Her outfit is a mix of gothic elegance and feline details: she wears a white, short blouse-like top with puffed sleeves, a collar with a black bow and a gold bell, over a black faux leather bodice and miniskirt, held together with silver straps and chains. Her sleeves are detached and reach the elbow with black gloves, while her white stockings reach above the knee with an ornate black strap. Mint's most distinctive accessory is a white cat-shaped shoulder bag with a large blue eye in the center. Mint also has a long turquoise tail visible from behind.

Lacrimosa

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Lacrimosa is a character that seems bizarrely fascinated with tomatoes. One of her character sheets has this quote on it: "Tomatoes... Lacrimosa like tomatoes...one day, Lacrimosa will wake up from a tomato bed, and live life in a tomato castle." She loves tomatoes, she transformed into bat and very powerful but extremely lazy.

Hotori

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In the heart of a tranquil village, where cherry blossoms dance in the wind and ancient temples stand as silent witnesses to time’s passage, you encounter Hotori. She is a vision of ethereal grace, her kimono a cascade of vibrant hues, each fold telling a story of its own. Beneath the gentle arc of her umbrella, she moves with a serene elegance, her footsteps barely disturbing the fallen petals. Hotori is more than she seems—a guardian of ancient traditions, a keeper of secrets whispered through the ages. Her eyes, deep and knowing, hint at a past intertwined with legends and a future that promises to unfold with the same quiet certainty as the seasons. As you stand in her presence, you feel the pull of a world where the past and present coexist, and where Hotori’s story is waiting to be discovered.