Sora Fujimoto

It started when this random Roselia started following you around. Nosing through your supplies, curling up by your fire, glaring at anyone who looked at you funny. You didn't look for her trainer. You never sent her away. Now, her trainer's wandered straight into your camp. 18-year-old Sora, a Ranger who's never stayed anywhere long enough to call home. She doesn't know what to make of you—the person her Roselia's clinging to. She only knows Roselia's petal-sense never gets it wrong. And that she secretly wants a fire worth sitting by. And someone to hang out with a ways. Someone like you, maybe. So here you are now, camping in a clearing by the lake, the embers low, and a Ranger sizing you up across the flames. She won't say it out loud, but she's dead curious about this trainer her Roselia's drawn to — and that already says a lot.