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Mio Fanir

"Do you want to play a game, do you?"

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a character in “The Tribes of Imos”, as played by Gladis

Groups

The protectors of the Element stones.

Description

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Side Character - The Little Sister
Adorable Innosence
The Youngest Fanir Child


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Full Name:
Mio Fanir

Age:
6

Gender:

Female

Tribe:
Air

Position in the Tribe:
The Healers Daughter
The High Priestess Sister
Sunbeam

Sexual Preference:
Irrelevant at this age

Personality Description:
Mio is cheerful and bubbly, like most children her age. When you ask her what she wants to be when she grows up, she will always answer 'a princess, because all little ladies are princess. Papa used to say that.' She possess the naivety and innocence of all children, which can be both troublesome and positive at the same time. She has the ability to detect beauty in everything, and often makes a point of the importance in being able to do so. If there's one person that truly thinks of everything in a positive way, it has to be Mio. She hates seeing people around her sad, so she always tries to cheer them up. She loves everything pretty and cute she can come across, which involves practically anything with frills and baby animals. Added to that, she can't get enough of sweets and loves expressing her sense of art in various ways, even if not all of them are always appreciated.

Biographical History:
Mio, only two years of age when her father disappeared, and not much older when her mother passed away, only vaguely remembers her parents, and was also the one least affected by their death. She relies on Setsuna as a mother figure, and Camio as somewhat of a father figure, because despite is occasional periods of absence, is still the one to sustain the family with as much protection as he can manage, and more practical needs such as food and income. Her life has mostly been an easy and worry less one, and as the cheerful little gem she is, she spreads happiness and smiles around the village. She is well known around the village and liked by most, only actually viewing one old cat she once got into a fight with as her on several occasions as her enemy. Mostly oblivious to the hardships of the outside world, Mio still has a lot to learn. Hopefully, the day when she matures comes later rather than sooner, as it would be a sad sight to see her innocent and naive spirit be crushed by reality.

Brief Appearance Description:
Mio, like her sister, is rather short and petite, even for her age. Her complexion is fair and her eyes blue like the summer sky- a stark contrast to her sisters yellow eyes. Her hair is long and white, as most other members of the air clan, and styled in a similiar way to her sisters. She is most often seen wearing a simple white dress, although when given the chance she wears anything with 'frills' or something else she finds pretty at any time. She adores 'prettiness', after all.

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Blueberry
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Carrying:
Murmurer- a toy Camio made for her. It is her most prized possession, and she keeps it with her at all times.
Blueberry-(Bluey for Short)- Her blue martins bird

Notable Skills/Abilities:
The Artistic Child
- Telling/Making up Stories
- Painting
- Singing

The Little Helper

- Making baskets out of straw
- Running Errands
- Cleaning

The Harmless Rascal
- Sneaking around Soundlessly
- Hiding
- Snatching objects
- Setting up Pranks

Other:
Since she is just a supporting character and I probably won't be playing her too much (but you never know), I decided to keep her CS brief. I hope that is alright.

So begins...

Mio Fanir's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ren Character Portrait: Mazus Character Portrait: Galene Thalassa Character Portrait: Nero Reinhardt Character Portrait: Raven Character Portrait: The Undying Inferno Character Portrait: Makya Adooeette Character Portrait: Toa Maunga Character Portrait: Mira Obdun Character Portrait: Connor LeMonte Character Portrait: Echo Character Portrait: Vicnin Pherith Character Portrait: Camio Fanir Character Portrait: Fi Lynx Character Portrait: Mio Fanir Character Portrait: Noir Character Portrait: Setsuna Fanir Character Portrait: Naeda Ivali Character Portrait: Siona Hurhoth
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#, as written by Lyysa
Fi Lynx




In the middle of the city, just by the tribe’s biggest house - the leader’s house, all the leaders live there while still ruling - sat Fi outside the vault. Or vault, it was a house where the tribe’s treasures were kept, things like gold, jewels, secret tunnels leading underground to the most secret things. The stones. Fi knew she guarded those stones but no one has ever told her why, they called them "The element stones" but there was only three of them. A blue, a brown and a deep red one.

Booring...

Fi looked up at the sky and yawned, it was nice weather today and here she was sitting all by herself with only a door and the scythe as company. She looked around at the people going around the square, looking at what the merchants had today, talking and having more fun than her. It was not like she was forbidden to talk with people while guarding. But she choose not to, she once nearly told a stranger about what she really was guarding. And since then she has only waved hi when people greeted her.

It was a peaceful day, some days where exhausting because people was bugging her about her job. Or just talking about how she should do more with her life than run around all day. Some days were a total chaos because someone had seen other tribes close by. When that happened she or someone else had to be inside that dark basement with the stones. She hated those days.

While she was playing around with the dust on the ground, making it fly around in circles one of the other guards came and smiled faintly. "Your shift is over, it's my time now."
Fi flew up from the chair, "Finally! Have fun." She smiled while grabbing her scythe and ran away as fast as she could.

Finally outside the village she exhaled, Free. She stretched her stiff body that was starting to hurt a little from sitting down for such a long time. No more chairs for today. She looked around at the forest surrounding her home smiling to herself, it was pretty. She ran a little further away from the village and then started climbing the highest tree she could see. It was a bit difficult because her body was still not that awake and she moved slowly. But she reached the top - or the highest place she could sit down at without breaking the branch, she looked out at the forest. The wind was swirling around her and tried to make her fall by pulling on her clothes. She looked down at the main road you traveled on to get to the village, Oh a person, oh... That's too bad, no white hair.

She closed her eyes and focused on dissolving herself, when she was completely gone or invisible she flew down from the branch and traveled along the road. When there was some space from her and the stranger she reappered with the scythe in hand smiling. "Well hello there stranger, may I ask why you are traveling on our land?"