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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Yeah, people with animalistic traits, like me... Well, I don't have any obvious ones. My parents told me they never grew in."
Ian shrugs.

"Like cat ears?"
"Mark of.....Grima?"

[kj1225]

"Yeah... Although now that I think about it, that would mean they have two sets of ears... Anyways, we also tend to have enhanced senses like night vision and keen sense of smell. Like, I can tell whether you've both showered or not today."
Ian says trivially.

[SOLDIER First]

"Grima, the Fell Dragon." She spits its name like a cuss.
"I am from a country called Plegia. We are widely know for our "secret" cult of Grima worshippers, the Grimleal. They are dedicated completely - and only - to awakening Grima, so he may destroy the world and everything in it. But to do that, they need a vessel for his power, and they have been waiting generations for a suitable person to serve as one. I am the vessel, and this mark signifies my connection to Grima. I wish I could remove it as I can the mask, but it shall remain until I do not.
I hide my face because I was to inherit Grima's power, but my father stole me away a year ago before I was able to, and hid me in our neighbor, Ylisse. My mother would never expect me to be among the enemy, and dressed as the ancestor of their royal family, to boot." Eirika scoffs.

"..I'm sorry, that may.. not have been what you had asked for. But the mark would not make sense if you did not know the truth."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Sachi blushes profusely. Thankfully, she had showered.
"......I-I see...."
((mio and eirika confirmed for shittier saitama and genos))
Mio's expression is neutral unreadable.
"Shorten your backstory to twenty words or less or get out! I see."

[kj1225]

"It's also useful for finding bombs surprisingly. They smell spicy."
There's a brief mental image of Ian dressed like a police dog with the requisite ears and tail that comes to mind. How someone reacts to that image is unknown however.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Sachi prefers cats. Too bad.
".....why would you need to find bombs?"

[SOLDIER First]

"Look, asshole, this is part of my affinity conversations. Like it or not you have to deal. ...I'm sorry."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

".....for what?"

[SOLDIER First]

"For this." Her mark glows brightly and Mio suddenly feels something very, very warm and very, very painful in her heart. "Dropping it upon you at once.."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mio's hair falls out and she becomes female Saitama, punching Eirika into oblivion
"It's fine."

[kj1225]

Ian looks at her like she said something silly.
"So terrorists can't bomb places, duh. They're really common where I'm from, considering there's at least one cell of them in every major city. It's actually kind of interesting, you seem, me and the other people from my universe actually had out timelines split off when we raided the new base of a terrorist cell. I don't know about Chryssa's, but in my timeline two of our people nearly died because my old gang showed up and fought us since they were going to raid the place first. Wouldn't have been bad if my replacement didn't have a semblance that split us up..."
Ian is entirely to casual about this too any normal person.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Sachi just stares at him as if he's mad.

[SOLDIER First]

"All right... I actually do feel much better, getting it off of my chest.
..Perhaps you would like to know this is not my natural hair color."

[kj1225]

And so Ian continues.
"I used to want to be part of the group you know, it seemed like a much better life than as a downtrodden orphan who's parents were killed by humans and their 'pet' faunus with an affinity to stuffing people in bags with snakes. I don't blame the snakes obviously, they were just doing what they do..."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"......is there anything else?"
"...."