I, MAKMIX, DO NOT OWN FIRE EMBLEM! I DO, HOWEVER, OWN MY CHARACTER TORMUN!


On Ylisse, a child being born is a momentous occasion. A bundle of love and joy for the two parents to live their lives with. Of course, each baby in of itself is precious and special, each one having special little features. One of which is being born with green hair…

Not many are born with this obscure hair color, but there were quite a few before Ylisse was Ylisse. Akaneia, two millennia ago had a handful of these green haired wonders. To them in their lives, it was just another detail that described a person, but each one of them would learn, it meant much more…

This leads to Manaketes of the Divine Dragon Tribe and their own details. These beings from the Divine Dragon Tribe always are spotted with green hair, however it may be disproved since the only one known is the Oracle, Tiki. Their hair color tilts to more of a lighter green than normal. This coincides with humans being born with green hair. They have a small power, a tiny fragment of divine dragon power in them. This is connected due to old writings taken by the elder Manakete, Bantu. The ones with green hair that served under the legendary Hero-King Marth all had a surprising connection. A divine dream given to them by the gods.

The parallels do not end there, no. When asked about their dreams, there is a figure. Not discernable to the dreamer, but is known for sure as well as an aura that surrounds the figure. This figure asks one simple question. It asks, what is most important to you?

Each have given their answers. Abel, the Panther, answered love and loyalty. Draug answered duty. Gordin answered family. Merric answered companionship. Sedgar said versatility. Tomas had the same answer as Draug. Palla answered compassion and family. Each of their answers solidified in their defining traits and their choices later in their lives.

The correlations are there, albeit obscure and possibly misleading to some, it is a high probable chance that these people born with this very special hair color have a divine connection of some sort. I finish this research of mine some distance away from Ylisstol. Written by Loren Pritanul, scholar of divinity and its workings.


Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage - Lao Tzu


The small journal is closed and bound once more. The Ylissean tactician breathes a sigh as he leans back in his chair.

"Ah Tormun dear? Are you up?" A heavenly voice comes into the ears of the tactician.

"Yes, still up. Come in, I know you always do." Tormun, the green haired tactician smiles as his wife enters.

"You should be sleeping… With me." His wife points out.

"I should, shouldn't I Tiki? Just getting in some quick knowledge and research. Especially since…" He trails off and looks at the journal.

Tiki, the Oracle of Naga, wife to the famous tactician, looks at him with nothing but care.

"It's the dream isn't it?" She hits the nail on the head.

"It bothers me honey… Was I was told was different from any other. It told me something else. That I will see it again. I'm afraid." Tormun stares solemnly at the floor.

Tiki walked up to her husband and sat herself in his lap.

"Then forget it for now. Be with me, please." She says quietly to comfort him as she snuggles up close to his chest.

He looks at her for only a moment before wrapping his arms around her.

"I pray to Naga that you will find the answers soon." Her soft words flow into his ears.

"After the war with Valm…" He gently lays his hand on top of her head.

A/N: Makmix here with a little story with a completely hair brained idea of a theory that I made because I love RobinxTiki too gods damned much. Anywho, this is probably just going to be a few short chapters that have some connections to one another.

I don't expect anyone to agree with my this theory that I, practically, made up. I mean it could be something, but honestly, what is a good piece of work if you didn't have such a vivid imagination or the drive to write something that possibly makes no sense logically, but is enjoyable to read for all.

I think that's the fun in creating ideas... See you in the next chapter!