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-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13701.1": "Basic Info",
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-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13702.1": "Reason for Becoming a Trekker",
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-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13708.1": "Peer Comments",
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-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13709.1": "TA Feedback",
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-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13710.1": "Appendix",
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-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13711.1": "The Greatest Adventurer's Guide in the World (Part One)",
-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13711.2": "Coming Soon!",
-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13713.1": "Weapon Anecdote",
-  "CharacterArchiveContent.13713.2": "Coming Soon!",
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   "CharacterArchiveContent.14101.1": "Basic Info",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.14101.2": "Name: Chixia\nBirthday: April 10th\nAffiliation: Yunji Studio\nSkills: Talisman drawing, fire spitting\nPrimary Residence: I spend four months a year in Cangwu City\nTrekker Experience: 2 years\nPreferred Weapon: The Art of Fire\nRate: Protective talismans are 20,000 Dorra each",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.14102.1": "Reason for Becoming a Trekker",
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   "CharacterArchiveContent.14412.2": "\"Wow, it's really coming down!\"\n\"There's a pavilion over there! Let's get out of all this rain for a bit!\"\n\nOn Nova, during Tonitrua Month, the weather could turn in an instant. Clear skies in the morning, but by noon the clouds rolled in, and before long a torrential downpour left Trekkers drenched from head to toe.\n\n\"Sorry... Hope we're not intruding...\"\nTwo Trekkers darted into the pavilion, and there they found a young girl quietly polishing her blade.\n\"Not at all. This pavilion was built as a shelter for Trekkers from both wind and rain.\"\nShe rose, poured two cups of hot tea from a small kettle, and offered them to the visitors.\n\n\"Thank you so much!\"\nThe Trekkers accepted gratefully, thanking her again and again.\nShe only gave a small nod before settling back into the corner, wiping her blade once more.\n\n\"Master, do you think we can still make it to Philae on time?\"\n\"If the rain stops before sundown, we should.\"\n\"So ... We'll have to travel by night?\"\n\"Yes. If this letter isn't delivered on time, the pay will be halved.\"\nThe older Trekker frowned at the sheets of rain outside, silently praying for it to ease.\n\nNot long after, the storm seemed to let up, and the misty mountains came back into view.\n\"Come on, let's go!\"\nThe older Trekker urged, quickly packing up.\n\n\"The rain hasn't truly stopped. It'll likely go on for another two or three days.\"\nThe girl set her blade down and looked at them.\n\"How can you tell?\"\n\"If that's true, then we need to leave right now!\"\nBut the moment one of them stepped outside, the rain came crashing down again. Raindrops as big as beans pelted the flagstones, splashing up bursts of spray.\nThe Trekkers froze, looking back at the girl.\n\n\"Even so, I would not recommend traveling in this weather.\"\n\"Why not?\"\n\"To reach Philae you must cross the mountains. In rain like this, the roads grow muddy and the slopes become treacherous. There will be dangers unseen.\"\nThe Trekkers studied her—At her side there was no rain gear, as if in this fickle season she had no fear at all of being suddenly soaked by the rain.\n\n\"There will be strong winds tonight. If you turn back now and explain things to your client, they might be understanding.\"\nHer gaze stayed fixed on the distant peaks, calm and certain.\n\n\"We shall go back.\"\n\"Master? Back to where?\"\n\"Back to where we come from.\"\nRumor has it that on the outskirts of the City of a Thousand Monoliths, there stands an inn called Amekiku.\nIf the girl inside says rain is coming, the skies will open without fail. If she says the winds will rise, then the mountains will surely howl.",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.14413.1": "Weapon Anecdote: Her Majesty the Blade",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.14413.2": "\"Remember, the highest form of swordsmanship is a mind as still as water, occupied by nothing but the cut.\"\n\"Understood, Master.\"\n\"Then... Again.\"\nWith that, the girl slowly slid her blade back into its scabbard and closed her eyes. For an instant, time itself seemed to stand still.\n\"Ha!—\"\nNo one could say exactly when the sword had left its scabbard. A flash of white light tore through the air, leaving a cross-shaped afterimage ahead.\nTo the onlookers, it looked as if she had swung only once, but in truth she had delivered two strikes.\nWithout the aid of magic, to unleash such speed with nothing but flesh and bone was already the very limit of human capability.\nAnd yet—\n\"Not enough! Still not fast enough!\"\n\"Master...\"\n\"That's enough for today.\"\nThe girl quietly picked up the odachi beside her. She traced her fingertips along its edge before she wiped it clean and carefully set it back on the rack.\n\"Are we really going to keep up this charade, my lord?\"\nA faint voice drifted from a small room beside the dojo.\n\"It has been years, and she still can't perform that legendary strike! Was the legend nothing but a lie?\"\n\"Then...?\"\n\"Starting tomorrow, remove all the servants from this hall.\"\n\"Even her 'parents'?\"\n\"I am her 'Master', and I shall no longer be here. Do you really think there's any need to keep the 'parents?'\"\n\"As you command.\"\nFrom that day on, the girl kept watch over the ever-emptier dojo alone. Her \"parents\" and \"master\" never show up again. Her world became nothing but the daily rhythm of sword practice and study.\nYears passed. The roof of the hall began to leak; the wooden floors slowly rotted away.\nUntil one dawn, when the dew was still fresh, she caught her reflection on the cold steel as she wiped her blade—the silence of her \"parents\" and \"master\" had not been punishment for her lack of improvements. Instead, they had already become the \"blade\" in her hands.\nAt last, in the morning fog, the girl shouldered her pack and walked away, disappearing into the distance. She was setting out to find the one person spoken of in legend, the \"Wielder\" who could make her truly become the Blade.",
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+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14501.1": "Basic Info",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14501.2": "Name: Otoha\nBirthday: January 14th\nAffiliation: Unknown\nSkills: Ninjutsu, Acting, Reconnaissance\nAddress: Unknown\nExperience: Unknown\nWeapon: Umbrielle\nRates: Accepts only commissions that catch her fancy.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14502.1": "Reason for Becoming a Trekker",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14502.2": "\"Trekker\" is just one of the many masks I wear.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14503.1": "CV Excerpt 1",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14503.2": "Windhowl Island Service Record\n\nBorn in the old Matsukawa sect on Windhowl Island during Goodwind Year ██, Otoha trained under ███ (now deceased).\nThroughout her apprenticeship, she was a model of discipline who never stepped out of line.\nShe earned her Mid-level Ninja rank in Goodwind Year 1150 after passing the official qualification trials.\n—Goodwind Homecare Archives",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14504.1": "CV Excerpt 2",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14504.2": "Nova Service Record\n\nOtoha moved to the Nova Continent in Goodwind Year 1153, reporting to the Flavio branch.\nHer standout performance in Operation ███ led to a High-level Ninja promotion and a transfer to the Philae HQ in 1156.\nBy 1159, she was leading Operation ███. Her success there secured her elevation to the ██ rank.\nShe was declared missing in action during Operation ███ in 1161.\n—Goodwind Homecare Archives",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14505.1": "CV Excerpt 3",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14505.2": "Discrepancies in Otoha's Disappearance\n\nInvestigation shows that on the night of the incident, Otoha engaged in a violent struggle with Target 003. Upon escaping, the target triggered a concealed explosive that leveled the building.\nThree sets of remains were found. Two belonged to the target's guards, but the third was unidentifiable—save for scraps of Otoha's clothing fused to the skin.\n—Operation ███ Investigation Report\n\nOtoha must have planned all this. She's smarter than that.\n—███, Leader of Goodwind Homecare",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14506.1": "CV Excerpt 4",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14506.2": "Goodwind Homecare: Priority One Apprehension Notice\n\nOn April 21, Goodwind Year 1161, ██ Otoha deserted her post during Operation ███. Evidence strongly suggested she defected to sabotage the organization. All personnel are ordered to report any leads regarding her whereabouts immediately. Anyone found aiding or harboring her will face summary punishment.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14507.1": "CV Excerpt 5",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14507.2": "Sighting Reports\n\nCase 1: A witness reported seeing a guild member near the Philae outskirts who looked identical to Otoha. However, follow-up inquiries with the guild leader failed to locate the individual.\nCase 2: During a mission at the Flavio film studios, an operative identified Otoha acting as a lead actress. Although the Flavio branch mobilized instantly, the suspect vanished before they could make an arrest.\nCase 3: One member claimed to see Otoha's reflection in a Monolith boutique window, though this report was dismissed as unreliable.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14508.1": "Peer Comments",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14508.2": "Once my Master, always my Master.\n—Nanoha\n\nMy most generous client... Or should I say, patient.\nI'd give anything to dissect the secrets hidden behind that face.\n—Coronis",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14509.1": "TA Feedback",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14509.2": "Status: Unverified. <sprite name=\"acrchives_falsified_richtext\">\nGiven Otoha's history as a high-ranking Goodwind operative, we cannot rule out the possibility that her entire file was fabricated as a deep-cover ruse.\nThe rumors about her were wild, to say the least. Part of me wanted to meet her in person, but trouble followed her like a shadow. Best to keep my distance.\n—Willow",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14510.1": "Appendix",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14510.2": "Audio Transcript\n\n\"Master would never turn on us. She's the one who taught me what it truly means to be a Goodwind ninja.\"\n\"I'll cooperate and tell you everything I know, but don't expect me to believe these baseless lies.\"\n\"I wanted her to be alive more than anyone... But I haven't heard a word from her since that day.\"",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14511.1": "The Red Coastline (Part One)",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14511.2": "Otoha had long forgotten exactly when she first left Windhowl Island for the mainland.\nHer memories were hazy: the leader barking orders, hastily packing her bags, and trudging through the mud to board the ship. She remembered squeezing into the sweltering, packed lower deck before finally crossing the ocean to the other land.\nThe sun was shining brightly when she finally stepped ashore. She didn't cast a lingering gaze back at her homeland, like some ninjas romanticized in their journals. Instead, she just let the crowd jostle her forward, pulling her bamboo hat low to avoid drawing the guards' attention.\n\"There was no room for sentimentality in a situation like that,\" Otoha remarked. \"I just wanted to survive.\"\nShe was undoubtedly lucky. Before the very next ship could even dock, a massive riot broke out on board. Rumors blamed it on an uneven split of loot or sudden betrayals, but either way, they all died right at the gates of the new world. The raging sea swallowed both their greed and their gold. That day, the sand frothed with dark red bubbles beneath everyone's feet—though it only took a few tides to wash the beach completely clean.\n\nDuring those early days, Otoha drifted between cheap inns with her comrades. What remained of their organization was like a ship with a snapped mast; no one knew if it would ever sail again. As an ordinary mid-level ninja, she had no access to the higher-ups, let alone any clue about their grand schemes.\n\"Who are we taking revenge on? When will we ever get to go home?\"\nHer fellow travelers dwindled. Many found steady jobs or started families with locals. Perhaps that was the real point of crossing the ocean. For the first time, Otoha realized that even the most ironclad rules could crumble. The organization was so starved for cash that anyone wanting out could simply buy their freedom with a few large Dorra bills.\nFaced with reality, all that talk of dignity, honor, and secrecy felt incredibly hollow.\n\nShe went through the most surreal period of her life: no missions, no danger. She often wandered aimlessly around this unfamiliar land. Once, she even spotted in a crowd the noble responsible for the ninjas' exile. He was wearing a sharply tailored suit, his face beaming as he followed a man in a black bird-head cloak into a carriage. He was living the good life.\nShe replayed that moment in her head countless times afterward, mapping out dozens of ways she could have assassinated him right then and there.\nBut she hadn't been given the order, so she couldn't act.\nThat night, she walked down to the beach, slid a dagger from her sleeve, and stared at it in the moonlight for a long time.\nThen, with a forceful swing, she hurled the blade into the sea—dropping an anchor to steady her life in a crumbling world.\n\nYears later, on certain nights, she still thought about that discarded blade. Maybe it had long since sunk to the ocean floor, or maybe a storm had washed it ashore, straight into the hands of some drifter trying their luck by the sea.\nHer own fate remained inextricably tied to that dagger, rising and falling with the tides.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14512.1": "The Red Coastline (Part Two)",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14512.2": "The first interview began on a drizzly autumn evening. As Otoha stopped in front of the café, a quick-handed server took her umbrella and held the door open. Across the scattering of customers, Otoha immediately spotted a slim figure. As if sensing her gaze, the figure suddenly turned, offering a smile—both surprised and restrained.\n\nThe rain whispered against the windows. The young girl leaned over the table, scribbling notes at a frantic pace, desperate not to miss a single detail, so excited that even her pen trembled slightly. Otoha waited silently. The dusk deepened, guests exchanged pleasantries as they left, and the café fell into a hush. A server stepped forward and lit a candle at their table.\nShe stared into the flame for a moment, then shyly asked:\n\"Excuse me... Do you... Do you happen to remember me?\"\nThe young girl set down her pen, glancing up with curiosity at what seemed like an attempt to strike up a conversation.\n\"Hm?\" Otoha tilted her head slightly. The server hesitated, realizing that the poised, elegant woman before her was nothing like the quiet junior she had once known.\n\"Sorry, my mistake. I thought you looked familiar at first, but upon a closer look... I must have been wrong.\"\nOtoha smiled politely and gave a small nod, letting the awkward moment pass without a ripple.\n\nThe interview stretched on until closing time. The girl, thoroughly satisfied, snapped her notebook shut. That day's material would be enough to fuel several exciting novels. She thanked Otoha again:\n\"I can't believe you agreed to meet me. You're such a senior figure in the organization, and I'm just a nobody who never even liked training and only ever wanted to hide inside my room and write my stories.\"\n\"Ever since I learned about your story, I've always wanted to meet you. You are a bona fide legend...\"\nOtoha smiled and accepted the praise. She had merely carved out the tip of the iceberg from her past, added a little polish, and the girl accepted it as the full truth. And she remembered why she had agreed to the interview in the first place: the girl reminded her of her young apprentice—thin, stubborn, with the same wild and marvelous ideas swirling in her head.\n\nAfter they said goodbye to each other, Otoha tightened her collar against the chill and walked toward the sea under the moonlight. She had once known this city like the back of her hand, yet now she found herself lost among the new buildings. It was like the server at the café—years ago, they had slept under the same low roof, but now they passed each other like strangers.\nHer appearance had changed. Maybe someday, she thought, she wouldn't even recognize herself.\n\nThe last interview takes place the following spring. Otoha has received the organization's orders and is about to leave for her next assignment. As the interview ends, the girl gives her a deep bow. It's the highest gesture of respect among Goodwind ninjas.\n\"I'll turn your story into a biography. I am no great writer, but I want to record everything down.\"\n\"You're the most amazing ninja I've ever met. Even in the harshest conditions, you never gave up. You climbed all the way to where you are now...\"\nOtoha suddenly feels it wouldn't hurt to speak a little more honestly:\n\"I've read a few autobiographies before. People always cover up their flaws and mistakes, painting themselves as innocent victims of the world.\"\n\"Do you think I'm that kind of person?\"\nThe girl stands frozen, turning Otoha's words over in her mind. Otoha gives her a small wave. It's time to go.\n\nShe turns away. The grass is fresh and green, the birdsong fading away, and the cherry blossoms have already fallen.",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14513.1": "Weapon Anecdote: Hidden Moon",
+  "CharacterArchiveContent.14513.2": "\"Heard the rumors? Some Trekker's been scouring the city for a weaponsmith.\"\n\"Yeah, I heard. Word is that her weapon specs are twenty pages long. One look and the smiths run for the hills. Then again, the payout she's offering is supposed to be just as insane.\"\n\"Makes you wonder what she's trying to build... I'm actually kind of curious.\"\n\nOtoha stood at the fork in the road. She pulled out a scrawled map, double-checked her route, and headed down the narrow path to the right.\nThis was the seventh artisan she'd visited this month. Until now, every smith had politely turned her down the moment she handed over her weapon designs—even with her offering several times the going rate.\nShe wondered how long this one would even bother listening to her.\nSwallowing her doubts, Otoha knocked on the door of the secluded cabin.\n\nTo her surprise, the elderly smith didn't flinch. When he took her twenty-three-page stack of weapon specs, his face actually lit up.\n\"I've been expecting you,\" the old man said, poring over the pages. \"When I heard someone was waving around a ridiculous list of demands looking for a smith, I had to know who it was and what they were trying to make.\"\nOtoha smiled to herself. At least she wasn't shown the door immediately this time.\n\"Then you've probably also heard that money is no object. I only care about one thing: is it actually possible to build this?\"\n\"It looks complicated, but at the end of the day, you just want a gun. Am I right?\"\n\"I don't care about its final shape. If you think it needs to be a gun, then it's a gun.\"\n\"I see. Fair enough.\"\nThe old man chuckled and handed the papers back. Otoha's heart sank. She thought this was another rejection, but then he walked over to his desk.\n\"These notes of yours are all over the place. Grab a seat. Let's figure out what this thing is actually going to look like.\"\n\n...\nOne evening, two months later, Otoha formally thanked the smith and said her goodbyes. The old man just stared at the long parasol in her hands and sighed.\n\"We forge a barrel that beautiful, only for you to hide the whole thing under a parasol canopy.\"\nOtoha had long since figured out the old man's quirks. \"It needs to be hidden precisely because it's so beautiful.\"\n\"Hmph, you always have an answer for everything.\" The old man waved her off. \"I just hope this weapon helps you accomplish whatever you've set out to do.\"\n\"It will. I promise you.\"",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.14701.1": "Basic Info",
   "CharacterArchiveContent.14701.2": "Name: Caramel\nBirthday: November 11th\nAffiliation: Freelance Trekker\nSkills: Playing Bass\nLocation: Somewhere near Flavio, maybe\nExperience: 2 years\nWeapon: A bass guitar named \"Midas\"\nRate: Snacks are an acceptable form of compensation!",
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