Quina QuenNiveau: 1
Dayime/T: Jour 1
Lieu: Royaume d'Erion, Forêt du Raganival
Mention: Velvet ()
Nombre de mots: 305
Quina s'est tordue sur le point de chercher Velvet alors qu'elle essayait de marteler quelques informations sur la façon dont le monde fonctionnait à travers la forteresse qui était l'esprit de Quina. Parfois l'impénétrabilité de ce fut un avantage, mais ce n'était pas l'un de ces moments, et Quina jeta un regard en arrière à l'endroit où la fée une fois se trouvait. Juste pour être sûr, Quina a donné à la tache d'herbe un poke doux avec sa (ou sa) fourchette surdimensionnée. Sans surprise pour qui que ce soit, il ne s'est rien passé.
"Pas du monde misérable. Quina est..." Quina s'est arrêté, essayant de penser aux mots qui ressemblaient le plus à la situation dans laquelle il ou elle l'a trouvé, ou à elle-même. "de marais. Dehors, oui? Quina ici pour aider à arrêter le virus, et être un héros. Les amis sont partis. Juste Quina maintenant, pour sauver le monde. Juste Qui-"
Quina a cessé de parler à nouveau, interrompue par le bruit bas, grondement d'un château qui était en train de s'effondrer. Quina pouvait le sentir à travers ses pieds, comme si toute la zone était un estomac vide se plaignant audiblement, et il a probablement signalé que la mission était presque terminée. Pour le meilleur ou pour le pire, Quina ne pouvait pas vraiment le dire. Sans penser à l'exécuter par Velvet, Quina s'est effondrée dans une course passagère vers le château, peut-être confiant que son (ou son) passager serait en mesure de garder son équilibre, ou peut-être simplement oublier que Velvet était là-haut en premier lieu.
"Quina est un héros. Ici pour aider. Sauvez le monde. Quina est un héros. Ici pour aider. Sauvez le monde. Quina est un héros..." Quina répétait, encore et encore, alors qu'elle (ou lui) courait, les yeux rétrécis avec détermination, centrés sur un futur imaginaire que seule Quina pouvait voir. Un avenir de défilés tenus en l'honneur de Quina. Un festin sans fin. Une de ces drôles de petites pièces. Et des amis, pour tout partager.
Character Name: Quina Quen
Title: None.
Kingdom: Square-Enix
Visual Description: Clicky.
Written Description: A genderless, rotund, five and a half foot tall eating machine. Dressed in a pink overcoat and apron, along with a pristinely kept chef's hat and a napkin tied around their neck, Quina looks... odd. Their tongue hangs to half-way down their chest. Their face is white and more or less featureless, save for the huge mouth and red eye markings. Matching gloves and shoes complete the strange outfit.
Personality: Straightforward. For Quina, the world is neatly divided into two - things you can eat, and things you cannot. Curiousity drives Quina to find new things to eat, and everything else in life is secondary to indulging in this drive. While Quina has been known to take an interest in other things, it's often little more than a passing fancy, or it has transpired that it's a way to experience new food.
Game: Final Fantasy IX
Current Story: Having recently lost its job at Mama's due to an unfortunate misunderstanding ("Stop licking the ingredients!"), and generally getting frustrated about the lack of this annoying currency stuff you apparently need, Quina has found itself taking on odd jobs and promptly losing them due to more unfortunate misunderstandings. Fortunately, the call for the "Greatest Warriors of the Seven Kingdoms" didn't seem to have too many requirements for application, and promised trips out to new kingdoms and new flavours.
Weapons: Fork. A huge fork. There is relatively little special about it, apart from it's size.
Stats!
(P)Damage: 1
(P)Defense: 2
(M/E)Damage: 4
(M)(E)Defense: 2
Dexterity: 1
Critical: 0%
XP ++++++++// (8/10)
General Abilities
Slot One: Pumpkin Head - Summons an exceptionally large pumpkin, usually over the head of the target. It then falls. Quite why this hurts so much is something of a mystery, and seems to be linked to how hurt Quina is. The attack is, unsurprisingly, very messy, but also very tasty.
Special Abilities
Slot One:
Strengths
Insatiable Hunger - Can eat, and digest, just about anything, occasionally and temporarily absorbing some new, interesting magical ability from it. Appears to suffer no ill-effects from eating things, nor does there seem to be a limit to the amount of things Quina can eat.
Blu Mag - Displays an aptitude for Blu Mag. Which is less of a magical technique, and more like an accident waiting to happen. Wildly unpredictable, prone to backfiring, this "magical style" mostly focuses on buffing allies, annoying enemies and being rather indiscriminate.
Single-Minded - While others might consider Quina's dogged pursuit of food to the point of obliviousness a weakness, it functions as something of a strength. Very little can rattle Quina, and it seems to take more or less everything in it's stride. World is on fire? No problem. Airship crashing down? No need to worry. Military invasion on the horizon? Whatever. This single-mindedness means Quina rarely gives in to despair or worry regarding the events unfolding around them.
Strange Gourmand - Capable of turning just about anything into something that Quina would consider a delicious meal. While your definition of "delicious" may vary wildly, Quina's cooking is at least extremely nutritious and, in spite of the ingredients sometimes used, unlikely to kill you.
Weaknesses
Poor language skills, little understanding of how the world really works and a near constant desire to eat. Not particularly quick, nor particularly graceful, Quina sort of bumbles their way through life, doing whatever takes their fancy. Unsurprisingly, Quina has accrued something of a reputation for being unreliable.
Achievements



Updated: Tuesday 4th April, 2017