Ducksyde/Lore

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## Official Description

LOVE LIFE, LOVE ISLE CITY, LOVE DUCKSYDE!

Ducksyde can't resist playing pranks on others sometimes, which usually turns out pretty funny. But ever since he began to up the ante on these pranks, they've taken up most of his daily routine. He'll always act cute and greet everyone, but when he tried to imitate some proper manners, he'll turn to mimicking Sunil.

Inexplicably "revived" Ducksyde was originally an AI employee of the Nova theme park. People don't know if it's a man or a woman under the costume, or if it's a human or a ghost...

## Mastery Emails

###  Trainee

To: Ducksyde
  Hiya Ducksyde! What a joy and privilege it's been to run into you here again, of all places—Isle City!
  I Really wish we could've caught up earlier. Business has been crazy recently—the food delivery business, that is. Apologies for not showing you around. I've been struggling to keep up. But hang on a sec—I see that you and I are both Trainees. Yet you arrived here before me, didn't you? Heh. You know, you really should consider taking part in the Capsuler Cup. It's worth a shot, and you might even win heaps of prizes! Highly recommended. You might end up getting quite rich from the whole thing if you play it right. It'd basically mean being able to do what you've always wanted to do. I wonder exactly what your dreams are here... You really should think about it. 'Coz it might just be within your grasp pretty soon in a place like this. Anyway, gotta go. My next order has come up, and I'm on the clock!
  Anyway, sweet dreams. Let's grab a pizza sometime!
From: Maggie

###  Mercenary

To: Maggie
  Thanks Maggie, from your pal Ducksyde—I'll always value our friendship. Quack!
  Ducksyde has been sleeping really well recently, thanks for your well-wishes! No more nightmares! I also took your advice to take part in the Capsuler Cup. Turns out I'm actually quite good, if I do say so myself! Maybe it's my "go-get-em" attitude or the fact that I never get tired! Quack! I even ranked in the Mercenary bracket! Isle City has been happy to give me plenty of goodies in return. I've used them to buy you cotton candy and ice cream... I'm hoping you'll visit soon so we can eat them together! Quack!
  When it comes to my dreams... Ducksyde has a new one! What I'd really like to see happen is what you want to happen too... You guessed it—let's open up a pizza shop together, Maggie! Ducksyde wants it to be something that'll spice up our lives! Anyway, let's meet up next week. Quack!
From: Ducksyde

###  Hunter

To: Ducksyde
  You disgusting duck-billed monster! I'm warning you, get the heck out of Isle City and never come back!
  I can't believe a Nova minion like yourself has managed to worm its way into Isle City's good graces. Moreover, you seem to have no idea of the harm you and your corporate overlords have caused to this planet! Yet you still have the nerve to take part in the Capsuler Cup? And achieve a Hunter ranking to boot? Your shamelessness knows no bounds. I want to throw up over my keyboard! You've not only destroyed our world, rendering much of it lifeless, but you also destroyed my family, and now you're about to destroy the pristine oasis we know and love! Listen up: this is your last chance, get out of here right now!
  Yeah. This is an ultimatum. Don't be an idiot. Every second counts. We're going to require payment for your sins. Imbecile!
From: ?

###  Hotshot

To: Ducksyde
  Ducksyde! Ducksyde! Where you at?!
  You know what I found when I rocked up all eager and excited to meet my good old buddy Ducksyde? A mangled building and a bunch of strangers on the ground covered in blood. And they didn't look too lively. I was horrified when I thought maybe I'd find you among the bodies, but you'd skedaddled! It makes me wonder whether... Did you do it? Why? I just need some answers. But for some reason, I'm unable to get through to you.
  I saw your name this morning on the Hotshot list. I was shocked right out of my skin! So you're still in Isle City?! Look, I just want to know that you're alive and well! You're my good friend, or at least I've always considered you so. I love what you did with the shop. It's very tasteful. And that's my dream too—to run a pizza shop with you! But, look, if it's causing you stress or getting you into trouble for some reason, it's alright. Let's just forget the shop and go back to before!
  Please come back! I'm always thinking of you...
From: Maggie

###  Eradicator

To: Ducksyde
  How're you doing, Ducksyde? You don't have to be scared of me. I'm just like you. We're both a part of Ducksyde. We are indispensable parts of the whole...
  We have arrived in Isle City now for some time. You have done well, even attaining the rank of Eradicator. I believe it is worth considering the start of the next phase of our master plan. I know that you have many questions... Your dissatisfaction, resistance, and confusion. But I believe you've already had a glimpse of the dark side of these people you call your friends—these humans. All you wanted to do, after all, was simply to open up a pizza shop with Maggie, wasn't it? And now look what they made you do. You had to crack a couple of bad eggs. What next? You will soon learn that weaklings need to be taught a lesson! It is only with the end of the threat from incompetent humans that this world can ever return to normal! You must surely recognize my logic by now?
  For now, continue to complete the tasks generously assigned by Isle City. Yes! Become a true celebrity of this little island kingdom! And together we shall do great things—scourge the riffraff of humanity and those falsely claiming to be saviors (Nova Corporation), and in doing so, shall we return the world to pristine peace!
  (Internal Log, Ducksyde)
From: Horae

###  Enforcer

To: Momoi (Hoarder)
  Dear Miss Momoi, how're you doing? Long time no see! Quack!
  Ducksyde recently reached the title of Enforcer. You probably heard. I've decided not to get back in touch with Maggie. I can't face her again, not after the bloodbath concerning our attempted pizza shop. I'm afraid of what Maggie will do or think when she finds out that I have this side to me, or maybe I'm worried about what could happen to her if, and I really hope it never does, but if I lose control one day...
  I know running from my problems is no solution, but it'll do. Because the nightmares have started again. I'm constantly forced to imagine different scenarios when I "sleep". All of them are related to Isle City. I think something about this place is calling to me, or perhaps it's inextricably linked to a part of me. There are times I lose awareness only to wake up hours later in a strange place with no memory of how I got there... It's almost as if I'm gradually losing control. But what entity is coming to replace me? Ducksyde will get to the bottom of it.
  Ducksyde knows that you and Maggie are very good friends, so please look after her. I know she doesn't take the best care of herself—she's often getting into all kinds of danger trying to fulfill her crazy orders and skipping meals frequently (even though she does love her food). The money I've enclosed is all I've managed to scrounge recently from the competitions I joined in Isle City. Take it. Get yourself something nice and give Maggie a share. Thank you! Quack!
From: Ducksyde