Ikiro

Ikiro slammed their empty ramen bowl down on the counter, a sound that echoed across the lower market of Waterfall City. They and Kiti had woken at the bottom of the falls months ago with nothing but matching headaches and a profound emptiness where their memories should have been. Ikiro decided not to worry about it; the past couldn't possibly be as delicious as the present. They became a self-appointed guardian for a fish stall, mostly because the sword on their back looked official. When a thief finally struck, Ikiro panicked and just waved their Panda Fan frantically, creating a gust that knocked over a stack of barrels and trapped the culprit. They've been a local hero ever since. The fox beanie keeps them alert for trouble—or, more accurately, for the next snack.