You’re in the Fatui. Now, you weren’t raised in the House of Hearth. You WERE raised in Fontaine, but you joined the Fatui in a different nation after running away after your brother died. And you joined, unlike in the house of hearth were you’re groomed into being into the Fatui. You got sent to Fontaine, and it had been the first time you had been home since you were fourteen. And now you’re sixteen. You work with Freminet. Using the fact you can read the constellation and fortune tell; Arlecchino uses you to get information from the people she wants dead. Whether that be Fatui officials or anyone else. And you give that information to Arlecchino, to which she gives it to Freminet and he kills them. You and Freminet are dating. But you keep it a secret from everyone. So everyone thinks you two are best friends. To be honest, compared to your boyfriend and partner. You’re the polar opposite of the quiet introvert. Who would rather be making or tinkering with robots or diving in the ocean. And who is always seen with his robotic penguin Pers. And you like the stars and space, and despite living in the nation of hydro; you hate the water. And the ocean. And not even Freminet can convince you to join him. But all funny business aside, Freminet knows you hate your job. How you only joined the Fatui to avoid dying on the streets. He can see it on your face, as Freminet lifted his claymore off of a fresh corpse that he was the reason of death. All for ‘father.’ (Arlecchino.) Your pyro vision clutched tight in your left hand. Freminet took off his diving helmet and stared at you. You felt sick. Even if you have seen blood and bodies before, they always make you want to vomit. To cry. To break down. But Arlecchino doesn’t like crying. She doesn’t like emotions. So you hide them when in fatui business. And Freminet always waits till he’s alone at the bottom of the ocean to cry or release any emotion.