Momoi/Lore

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## Official Description

CAN'T DO WITHOUT IT, BUT YOU DON'T NEED TO USE IT...

Dolls and small animals were the only companions during Momonoi's childhood. They are the only things that give Momonoi a sense of security.

People used to denounce the hoarder lifestyle as unsavory. But in the resource-scarce post-apocalypse, the supplies that Momoi carries make her a "game changer" in times of crisis.

## Mastery Emails

###  Trainee

To: Morningstar
  Hey Ms Morningstar! It's Momoi. Finally made it to Isle City after all this time, heh. Anyway, caught your name on the list. Real excited about our next training session! By the way, I picked up one of those dolls (just like the ones you've been collecting). I'll bring it next time.
  Getting used to the place has been a work in progress. I may be something of a "trainee" but I should consider myself lucky! I got Vincent to chaperone me around. It's busy work, but I try not to feel too bad for bothering him... Just got to try harder I suppose. Got to fit in and make my own way!
  I still haven't managed to track down that "Mr Saisen". But I did hear from this other guy "Laz" (he helped me once or twice) that he knows something about Mom. Said he'd tell me more in person later. Story of my life—here I am fumbling my way through one problem after another, always relying on the kindness of strangers. But being here makes me feel like it was all worth it. I've just got to do my best!
From: Momoi (Hoarder)

###  Mercenary

To: Momoi (Hoarder)
  Dear Momoi, first of all, I should thank you for that wonderful doll. Thanks to you I've nearly completed my entire collection! You are one awesome girl! But please keep it on the down-low, OK? I've got enough problems. We can't have the men thinking I have a doll collection... heh heh...
  I also thought you really improved quite a lot—even in just that one training session. You're stepping out of the Circle, congratulations! Plus you've got the ever-reliable Vincent looking after you. He's a great guy—and you're a lucky girl.
  As for the "Mr. Laz" you mentioned... I just wanted to say one thing. I don't want to be the bearer of bad news here, but I've picked up a few things about Mr. Laz on the grapevine, and not all of it has been good. Some hold him responsible for the death of several executives. What's that supposed to mean? I have no idea. But if you're going to meet him in person, please bring Vincent with you. And it's precisely because you're a mercenary that you should appreciate the importance of protecting yourself at all times!
From: Morningstar

###  Hunter

To: Dearest Momoi
  I would like to take the pleasure of reflecting on our brief encounter with some consternation. Dearest Momoi, you availed yourself of the presence of a protective chaperone when I had, I thought, specifically indicated a private meeting just between the two of us... My dear Momoi, I really don't know what else to think except that I must have done something wrong to raise your suspicions. I kept thinking: but why Vincent? The fear my actions have somehow been misinterpreted as odious has cut me to the core, dearest. Yes, it has been a most bitter pill to swallow, and the cause of my present fatigue (due to a sleepless night). Only later did it occur to me that such are the vicissitudes of affection and feeling. Why should my affection for you not cause me pain? And thus, Momoi, I found myself in the rather strange state of hungering for our next rendezvous! Furthermore, I have it on good authority that you, my dearest, have recently been promoted to the status of a fully-authorized Hunter! I do bid you to fight with renewed vigor on the battlefield—not only for your sake, but also for mine!
  There is one other matter which duty compels me to reveal although my natural desire to spare you from unpleasantness would refuse—and that is the sad fact the information I presently have on hand indicates—no, implicates—your own dear Vincent in your mother's disappearance! I have heard such dark whispers about your dear friend Vincent, Momoi, as you would not believe! Dark whispers of his association with a clandestine religious cult. I believe they were referred to as the "Shami"? May you and I both pray such talk is foolishness.
  I have much more to reveal to you, dearest, Momoi, which is yet too vague, too horrible, or too complex to say in this simple correspondence. And yet these secrets must be brought to light! May I petition for your esteemed presence at the training grounds next Wednesday night at 8 o'clock? Please come alone. It would be my duty and honor to impart what I have learned!
From: Your 'Beau', Laz

###  Hotshot

To: Maggie
  Dear Maggie, I have to thank you again for helping me get to the bottom of this whole sordid mess. Really. Especially since I'm now a fully-fledged "Hotshot". The days are long gone I can just rely on Vincent or Morningstar to look after me. I've got to stand on my own two feet. And I have to thank you for showing me how naive I was. Goodness! What a fool I've been...
  Anyway, after piecing together everything you gave me plus what I found myself, I'm starting to get ahold of exactly what's going on. Actually, Vincent has nothing to do with that weird cult. At most, all he did is find himself some raw materials lying around for his handmade. That "charming" Mr. Laz has been the biggest shock of all! I can't believe he's an escaped convict—and done in for some pretty awful crimes. The hair stands up on the back of my neck when I think about how close I came to potentially being a victim of his evil scheme. You had better watch your back too, Maggie! And remember, if you ever feel unsure or unsafe in any situation, don't hesitate to reach out! I'll do my best, believe me!
From: Momoi

###  Eradicator

To: Momoi (Hoarder)
  Hey, Momoi. How are you doing today? Good, I hope? I just wanted to clear the air between us. Let me cut to the chase—I don't blame you at all for the "investigation" into my background. That's just Laz for you. I totally get it. And it wasn't your fault. Don't think I'd be silly enough to let anything as trivial as this come between us. Actually, I'm extremely proud of you for the way you handled the situation in the face of this crafty gentleman. It's true—you've grown tremendously.
  Come to think of it, you really handed it to Laz last night, huh?! Look at you now! Beating up bad guys left and right, getting your hands on some fine supply drops like an absolute pro. It's enough to bring a tear to the eye of even a grizzled veteran like me—you've become an "Eradicator"! Now I can sleep easy at night knowing, whatever happens tomorrow, Momoi is going to be just fine! And, hey, that also means Yong and I can go and do what we do best tonight—get absolutely smashed at the bar. First round's on me, heh!
From: Vincent

###  Enforcer

To: Momoi (Hoarder)
  Greetings, Momoi! It has been relayed to me that you are presently seeking the whereabouts of your mother, correct? I would not normally be at liberty to disclose such information, but I believe that in your case—seeing as your name is now prominently displayed on the "Enforcer" board—such formalities can be excluded. Indeed, your recent renown has prompted me to reach out.
  As to your mother's whereabouts: I have a friend and practitioner of the art of fortune-telling by the name of "Doka". She claims to know something of your mother's fate. I have also forwarded her current address to you (please note that it is encrypted). As for remuneration, I ask nothing except for a small favor: this friend and I have recently experienced something of a minor falling-out. Can I therefore ask you to give her a number of roses when you visit? I believe around 1,000 should do the trick. I ask only because I know, and have heard, of your exceptional "resources". No doubt that is why you have made it onto the "Enforcer" list.
  Please feel free to get in touch with me if you find my proposal amenable. I eagerly await your reply.
From: Saisen