“Well, where are we off to next?!"
Dizizi Dizi is a woman that loves adventure. She's simple to a fault. Growing up as the daughter of some simple farmers, her background isn't something of significance. She played a lot with other children around her age, lacked a bit of basic education in truth, and was otherwise had a fairly standard life ahead of her. Though her soul did yearn for more! Dreams of faraway lands, dreams of fantasy, dreams of wonder. All things that many young folk can attest to dreaming at some point or other. Yet, Dizizi wasn't intent on letting her passing fancy become just passing after all.
At a younger age she left her farm life behind and joined with the Arcanist's Guild. Being rather far behind in education, she wasn't tasked with much. Eventually after a number of years of learning and working both she had slowly added experience of her own. It wasn't until the dreadful events of the Calamity that spurned on her even further. With many people taking up arms in this new age they found themselves in, Dizizi was determined to be one among their number.
Even now she's slowly etched her own name as a reknown adventurer. Even if the layman had never heard of her before! Nay, not even you have heard of her before, no doubt! During the summers following the Calamity, Dizizi had traveled with a boisterous, yet jolly man. A powerful sorcerer for lack of better word. His belly as rotund, and robust as the wits in his brain. The two got along great, and Dizizi had slowly became his apprentice. The eventual passing of her master undoubtedly had hit her hard, but she had learned to remain jolly! Many adventurers and the like she had worked alongside can attest to her smile and jolly demeanor even when everything looks bleakest. Stranger still are their remarks about her ability to seemingly bring art itself to life.