Seeka

In The Fluorescent Isles, they say the wind has a plan, even if the chimp riding it is just along for the tumble. Seeka was supposed to be a painter. Their hands were made for mixing pigments from the vibrant fields, not for gripping a combat pole. But one afternoon, a gust of wind they swore was the spirit of Kaze snatched their favorite brush and carried it off toward a distant peak. In chasing it, they stumbled into a treasure hunter's abandoned camp, complete with gear. Seeka never found the brush, but they did find a new calling. These days, they explore the Isles, using their combat pole mostly to poke suspicious-looking flowers. They tell everyone the two masks offer tactical anonymity. In truth, one is for when they trip going uphill, and the other for when they trip going down.