Chimper #4812
Anan was not deserted in a heroic last stand or cast out by a furious warlord. They were, in fact, in the middle of a sparring demonstration in the main plaza of Waterfall City when they saw a quiet florist arranging pink daisies by the great fish statue. Anan’s brain simply… left the building. They dropped their training sword with a clatter and wandered over, completely captivated. Their instructor, watching the whole display, bellowed, “It seems Anan the Deserted has found a new calling!” The name stuck. What no one realized was that the sudden, overwhelming crush triggered their Awakening—the patterns on their armor shimmering into a living nebula. Now they seek out Toto for advice, hoping the retired master knows how to handle an evolution fueled entirely by romantic daydreams.