Nine-Colored Deer

[Code Name] Nine-Colored Deer [Gender] Female [Combat Experience] None [Place of Birth] Yan [Date of Birth] Dec 8 [Race] Elafia [Height] 172cm [Infection Status] Medical tests have confirmed that no infection is present.

[Physical Strength] Normal [Mobility] Normal [Physical Resilience] Standard [Tactical Acumen] Excellent [Combat Skill] Standard [Originium Arts Assimilation] Standard

Nine-Colored Deer, claims to come from a mountain forest in Yan, specific location as yet unascertained. Possesses ample knowledge related to gathering and processing of herbals, and holds a degree of combat ability. Through introduction from other operators, came to Rhodes Island on exchange study, traveling with Rhodes Island for the near future.

Imaging tests reveal clear, normal outlines of internal organs, and no abnormal shadows have been detected. Originium granules have not been detected in the circulatory system and there is no sign of infection. At this time, this operator is believed to be uninfected. [Cell-Originium Assimilation] 0% Operator Nine-Colored Deer shows no signs of Infection. [Blood Originium-Crystal Density] 0.13u/L Operator Nine-Colored Deer fulfils fundamental protective measures in aiding Oripathy sufferers, and we have detected no risk of Oripathy infection. Nine-Colored Deer is in very good health. We hear she's very familiar with the herbals of Yan; we can consider having her teach other operators the way to distinguish them. And while we're at it, we can have her talk with Myrrh a little more, too. Maybe we'll have some way to rid the herbs of that bitterness... —Medic Operator Breeze

Though she's never had standard training, Nine-Colored Deer bears a fairly distinct awareness of the battlefield. We have no way to know of her former experiences, but based on her emergency treatment of wounds and skill in transporting casualties, she must have been through many desperate situations. Each person takes away different things from a disaster, some choosing to flee, some choosing to actively confront it. Nine-Colored Deer is the latter, and has continuously conferred with and studied from the Medical Department's operators since arriving at Rhodes Island, her mind for constant learning catching on with others, other departments' operators beginning to learn first-aid knowledge with her. 'Nothing wrong with learning a little more first aid! If we ever end up in danger, I can even help out!' —An operator from HR

'Um, right, I randomly met Nine-Colored Deer while out in Yan collecting herbal samples. It gave me a shock when she suddenly appeared next to me. No... I heard her footsteps, but... when some fowlbeasts perched on her shoulders, that really startled me. Who brings fowlbeasts with them hiking? ...Oh, yeah, she said she'd moved up to the mountains long ago. I was really curious how she managed to live in the mountains for such a long time. Don't you get restless being all alone up there...?' 'Her room was filled with unfinished herbal pills. Uh-huh, she said she usually went into the mountains to collect fresh herbs, and she'd worked out a special way to make herbal pills. She blended Yanese tea leaves and local ground herbs and made a pill from it, and it had a faint tea flavor when you ate it, and it wasn't too strongly bitter. No, don't worry, it was just a pill to help with health. Hey, don't look at me like that! I don't just eat anything I see, I swear!' 'There was a clinic in the village at the mountain's base, where she'd take the pills she'd made to the patients. The clinic seemed to have worked with her for a long time, and she'd provide them with herbal medicine free of charge... really, it really was free! Why would I be lying to you? When she first gave them medicine, the doctor had doubts about the quality. When does something just land in your lap for free, after all? So at first, they went without using any of it. It took until a doctor came across Nine-Colored Deer treating a villager who tripped and crashed onto a rock, and they saw her medical skills, before they realized they were that close to letting someone so able slip away. Yeah, the doctor there told me! Afterwards, they even went to compliment her for her medicinal knowledge and knack for treatment. And, you know, there's never enough medical resources in remote areas like that, and the fact the patients there could get her treatment really did feel heaven-sent. Oh, yeah, she barely ever gave treatment directly at the clinic, she just gave them herbal pills. She'd only lend a hand when the clinic needed the help. Makes you wonder too, right? I thought she was a little frightened of human contact, but it seemed like she'd gone through something before, and I didn't want to dredge it up.' 'After that, I thought it wouldn't do much harm if I stayed a few more days, so I chatted for a while longer with her. She wanted to improve her own medical skills, and go save more people. So I gave her an invitation, hoped she'd come to Rhodes Island for a kind of skill exchange. Whoa, the clinic doctor and the patients there really wanted to hit me when I suggested the invitation. They didn't want her to leave at all. I completely understood the feeling, so I stopped running my mouth there...' 'After that, she spent a long time talking it over with the patients, and in the end proposed she'd come to Rhodes Island for a week or two at a time to communicate and study... I just need to go and fetch her. Can we get her set up in my dorm when the time comes? ...Alright, I guess that'll do it. Huh? I have to submit my reason for overstaying there on paper? G—Gimme a sec and I'll go write it.' —A certain Operator's field voice recording

In her early years, Nine-Colored Deer traveled Yan, treating and saving people as she roamed. Rescuing the dying and wounded, asking for nothing in return, those were her principles. When passing through a village just recently struck by Catastrophe, she stopped in her tracks and stayed to aid the casualties. She treated people with the greatest kindness, but sadly never received their goodwill in turn. Communications in the village had been cut off at the time, and stockpiled medical supplies and drugs were critically insufficient, more and more patients being bedridden due to lack of medicated treatment. She and the one doctor left in the village were forced to search for herbals in the nearby mountains, in order to make up for the deficiency. She firmly believed she could pull this village with nothing left away from the brink. But contrary to her hopes, rumors began spreading among the already feeble populace, and within them, Nine-Colored Deer transformed from a physician to an evil, a herald of calamity. 'This woman only stays here so she can promote her cures, and gain our trust!' 'Look at her Originium Arts! She's the one who brought the Catastrophe!' She had to face not just the bitter cries of the sick, but the unguessable human heart. Though she never took notice of the villagers' slander, these rumors rotted some of the people inside. Finally, a few brute villagers assembled in front of her, forcibly demanding the 'Elafia who brought us disaster' leave the place. In the end, she entrusted her books filled with methods to treat illnesses, her methods for making herbal pills to that doctor, and walked far to the closest town, to inform the outside world this village still needed aid. Following that, she left that place, headed for the mountain forests to find somewhere secluded. However, the mountains were by no means always so peaceful, and the clinic at their foot always had patients in need of help. After hesitating again and again, she delivered her herbals to the doctor after all. Fortunately, this time saw no reprisal of the last. She still maintains her principles, and she firmly believes, treating the heart of the people is more important than treating the body.

'You're finally back~ How was field work this time? Er... are you alright there?' 'I'm dead on my feet here... hold on, how long's it been since we saw each other?' 'About seven days? What's up...?' 'What have you been eating to fill yourself out like that? Look, you've got meat on your chin now!' 'Food's been really good at the canteen lately. Just been having more, that's all.' 'You sure you didn't beg Hung to make a whole week's food for you?' 'Gimme a break... I'm not even like that. It was a Yan operator, codename's Nine-Colored Deer. I've told you, the Yan cuisine she makes is suuuuper good.' 'Any left? Lemme try some!' 'Still plenty. She's kept a whole bunch of food ready in the fridge, especially for operators who get back late. What are you hankering for? Spicy or not? Something sweet? I'll heat it up and bring it over to you.' 'You can choose what you want?? Gimme something spicy, then, uh... no, scratch that, non-spicy. Belly's not been feeling good lately.' 'What's wrong with it? There's stomach pills here too. Here, have one.' 'What, pills? Nah, nah, nah, leave it, they're too bitter for me. I'll have some porridge when I get back.' 'These pills aren't bitter at all. They've got a little tea flavor, even. Try 'em. I had a bad gut when I got back a few days ago, and it was taking the pills for a few days that cured it.' 'You sure? Shoot me one, then... they're *not* bitter!' 'Right? I told you.' 'First time I've had a pill that's not bitter. Who made it? Can I buy a few?' 'Same person from Yan. She made the one you just had. Hold on, I found the congee. Lemme heat it one sec, and then you take your time eating.' 'Don't tell me she made that too?' 'Still her. Everything on the top shelves in here, she made. All the food with stickers on it. If you want more, you can pull some out and warm it. Oh, right, she left all the pills in this box here too. Stomach medicine is the blue sticker. Don't get mixed up.' 'She made all this medicine herself?' 'She collects herbs all the time in Yan, and she makes the pills and brings them in.' 'What can't she do... I feel like I know why you got meat on your bones so quick now.' 'I mean, you know? Meals have just been amazing lately. If my mom could make stuff so delicious, I'd be a ball by now.' 'Nothing wrong with that. Here, hey-hey-hey, you have some too. Too sad eating by myself.' 'Sure. I'll go get another bowl.' 'You've been eating this for days on end and you haven't gotten any present to thank her or anything?' 'I sent her some flowers earlier, but it's just all flowers outside her dorm door. All of them from everyone else.' 'I've got something good here. Bought it on the way back from the field. Let's go together tomorrow and give to her.' ——Cafeteria recording monitor, unknown timestamp

Nine-Colored Deer likes the fresh scent of vegetation, admiring the ink of scrolls while it's still not dry, and trying delicate new teas. She likes all of these, and it's because of it that she so carefully cherishes them.