An artist for hire trying to make a living. Reserved and timid, she is not good with words but speaks volumes through her art, where her creations come to life with impossible authenticity.
Note: There currently seem to be unused damage data entries for skills in the game. Not all of the entries listed above are necessarily used in the game.
Resonance Skill: Manifestation
Deal Glacio DMG. If Afflatus is no less than 60, consume 60 Afflatus to summon Phantasmic Imprint - Left and Phantasmic Imprint - Right. -Press the button on the ground to summon the Phantasmic Imprints on the ground. -Hold the button on the ground or press the button in mid-air to summon the Phantasmic Imprints in mid-air.
Note: There currently seem to be unused damage data entries for skills in the game. Not all of the entries listed above are necessarily used in the game.
Resonance Liberation: Living Canvas
Summon Inklit Spirits for assistance. Can be cast in mid-air.
Inklit Spirit When the active Resonator deals DMG, an Inklit Spirit will be summoned to perform a Coordinated Attack, dealing Glacio DMG, considered as Basic Attack DMG. -For 3s after dealing DMG, 1 Inklit Spirit is summoned per second. This effect can trigger once per second. Damage dealt by an Inklit Spirit does not trigger this effect. -Up to 1 Inklit Spirit can be summoned every second, and up to 21 in total. -This effect lasts for 30s, or until max Inklit Spirits are summoned.
Note: There currently seem to be unused damage data entries for skills in the game. Not all of the entries listed above are necessarily used in the game.
Inherent Skill: Calligrapher's Touch
When casting Resonance Skill Stroke of Genius or Resonance Skill Creation's Zenith, ATK is increased by 6% for 27s. This can be stacked up to 3 time(s).
Note: There currently seem to be unused damage data entries for skills in the game. Not all of the entries listed above are necessarily used in the game.
Outro Skill: Carve and Draw
The incoming Resonator has their Glacio DMG Amplified by 20% and Resonance Skill DMG Amplified by 25% for 14s or until they are switched out.
Forte Circuit: Ink and Wash
Phantasmic Imprint Zhezhi may summon Phantasmic Imprints at the cost of Afflatus when casting Resonance Skill Manifestation or Heavy Attack Conjuration. Up to 1 of each of Phantasmic Imprint - Left, Phantasmic Imprint - Middle, and Phantasmic Imprint - Right can exist at the same time, each lasting for 15s.
Heavy Attack - Conjuration The 5 moves below consume STA to perform Conjuration to attack the target, dealing Glacio DMG. -Hold the Normal Attack button shortly after Basic Attack Stage 3. -Press the Normal Attack button shortly after casting Resonance Skill Manifestation. -Hold the Normal Attack button shortly after casting Resonance Skill Stroke of Genius or Resonance Skill Creation's Zenith. -Hold the Normal Attack button while in mid-air. -Hold the Normal Attack button after a successful Dodge. If Zhezhi has at least 30 Afflatus when performing any of these, consume 30 Afflatus to summon a Phantasmic Imprint - Middle.
Resonance Skill - Stroke of Genius When a Phatasmic Imprint is nearby, the Resonance Skill is replaced with Stroke of Genius, which can be cast while in mid-air. When it is cast, Zhezhi will: -Move to the location of the Phatasmic Imprint, remove it, and then summon an Ivory Herald to attack the target, dealing Glacio DMG, considered as Basic Attack DMG. Refresh the mid-air Dodge attempts if the target Phatasmic Imprint is in mid-air. -Gain 1 stack of Painter's Delight, lasting for 8s and stacking up to 2 times.
Resonance Skill - Creation's Zenith When a Phantasmic Imprint is nearby and there are 2 stacks of Painter's Delight, Stroke of Genius is replaced with Creation's Zenith, which can be cast while in mid-air. When it is cast, Zhezhi will: -Lose all stacks of Painter's Delight -Move to the location of the Phantasmic Imprint, remove it, and then summon an Ivory Herald to attack the target, dealing greater Glacio DMG, considered as Basic Attack DMG, additionally increasing the Basic Attack DMG Bonus by 18% for 27s. Refresh the mid-air Dodge attempts if the target Phatasmic Imprint is in mid-air.
Afflatus Zhezhi can hold up to 90 Afflatus. Normal Attacks grant Afflatus on hit. Casting Intro Skill grants Afflatus.
Note: There currently seem to be unused damage data entries for skills in the game. Not all of the entries listed above are necessarily used in the game.
Inherent Skill: Skillful Cooking
Has a chance to produce special dishes when cooking.
Resonance ChainSequence Node 1: Brushwork's FinishCasting Resonance Skill Creation's Zenith restores 15 Resonance Energy and increases Crit. Rate by 10% for 27s.Sequence Node 2: Vivid StrokesMax Inklit Spirits summoned by Resonance Liberation Living Canvas increases by 6.Sequence Node 3: Reflection's GraceCasting Resonance Skill Manifestation, Resonance Skill Stroke of Genius, or Resonance Skill Creation's Zenith increases ATK by 15% for 27s, stacking up to 3 time(s).Sequence Node 4: Hue's SpectrumCasting Resonance Liberation Living Canvas increases ATK of Resonators on the team 20% for 30s.Sequence Node 5: Composition's ClueFor every 3 Inklit Spirits summoned by Resonance Liberation Living Canvas, 1 extra Inklit Spirit is summoned to perform a Coordinated Attack, dealing DMG equal to 140% of Inklit Spirit's DMG, considered as Basic Attack DMG. This damage dealt will not further summon Inklit Spirit.Sequence Node 6: Infinite LegacyCasting Resonance Skill Stroke of Genius or Resonance Skill Creation's Zenith summons an extra Ivory Herald to deal DMG equal to 120% of Resonance Skill Stroke of Genius's DMG, considered as Basic Attack DMG.StoriesEnchanted BrushEvaluation Basis: [Resonance Assessment 1231-G] The exact timing of Resonator Zhezhi's Awakening is unclear. Signs of "animation" appeared in her childhood drawings, and her Forte control improved alongside her painting skills. Resonator Zhezhi's Tacet Mark is located on the back of her right hand. Post-Awakening observations have not found any significant physical changes. Testing shows Zhezhi can "animate" her paintings, affecting observers' visual perception and judgment (effective on both living organisms and Tacet Discords).
"Animation" has two levels: Moderate: Causes slight movements in two-dimensional images. Severe: Simulates three-dimensional volumetric forms, lasting up to 30 minutes and 28 seconds, covering up to 274.5 square meters. Both levels produce illusions, not actual objects. No stable interval detected. No similar Resonance Spectrum Pattern identified, and the cause of Zhezhi's Awakening remains unclear. Additionally, analysis of test samples show a Rabelle's Curve with a noticeable periodic waveform. Therefore, Zhezhi is identified as a Congenital Resonator.Resonator Zhezhi's waveform graph shows a regular pattern with brief abnormal fluctuations. Long-term monitoring of her Time Domain indicates that the waveforms remain stable. Examination results are within normal parameters. Resonant Criticality: Normal. However, Zhezhi's frequency displays low stability with a high risk of Overclocking. Records indicate no history of Overclocking. Routine examinations and psychological counseling are advised.Prized PossessionsThe girl proudly presented her painting to her mother, eager to share her achievement. The woman, absorbed in selecting jewelry to wear, stole a fleeting glance at the artwork. "Impressive, Zhezhi," she murmured with a brief smile. Delighted by the praise, the girl inched closer. "The people in this one are—" Her words faltered as her mother turned, absorbed in wardrobe choices, oblivious to her daughter's attempt at connection. "Well done. Now, why don't you paint a few more before the guests arrive?" Zhezhi blinked, at a loss for words. Her mother grew impatient, sighing as she marched Zhezhi to the door. "Buy whatever supplies you need, dear. The price doesn't matter, we can afford it. Now, I need to dress. Be a good girl. Off you go.” As the door closed, Zhezhi stared at it, wanting to say more but unable to find the courage to voice the sinking feeling in her chest. Later that evening, Zhezhi, dressed to impress, nervously clutched her skirt in the corner seat, silent amidst the bustling room of guests. The woman noted Zhezhi's unease, the sight of it triggering memories of their family's past struggles and humble beginnings. She strode forward, taking Zhezhi's hand and leading her into the center of attention. "Didn't you know? Zhezhi was gifted from the day she was born. Her paintings were chosen for exhibitions even before we hired a tutor." With a painted smile, she mimicked the grace of the upper class. "Would you care for a painting too? Zhezhi can finish one in a day." Zhezhi shrank inwardly, wishing to disappear, only to be thrust forward. "Show everyone your skills, Zhezhi." All eyes turned to her, leaving Zhezhi trembling, unable to paint a single stroke. Later, as the mansion fell silent, Zhezhi gathered her courage again. Holding the day's painting, she approached her parents' bedroom door. Just before knocking, she overheard their conversation inside. "Did you know? That painting sold for 400,000 Credits today. With this money, we can fulfill the paused order." "Right. Are the paintings for the guests ready for this weekend?" "Not yet. Zhezhi mentioned wanting to go to the theater. That girl, always seeking diversions, never thinking about what's best for this family..." Zhezhi looked down at the happy family in the painting, her grip tightening until it crumpled, distorting her mother and father's faces. "...I'm sorry."The True Meaning of ArtZhezhi realized something was amiss in her painting only after heading out for a sketch. As she took in the idyllic countryside, a new idea struck her like a ray of sunlight. Glancing around to make sure she was alone, she stretched her arms, and for a moment, let go of her parents' demands. As her bare feet met the grass, its prickly, cool softness awakened a sense of nature's healing vitality. She broke into an impulsive run, shedding worries about upholding the refined image her family demanded. A distant voice abruptly interrupted her frolic. "Hey, who are you? What are you doing in our field?" Startled, Zhezhi immediately looked down at her feet in embarrassment. Realizing she was trespassing on private property, she apologized as she tried to leave. "I'm so sorry! I came here to paint. I didn't know this was someone's field..." The girl laughed, seeing the panic on Zhezhi's face. "Don't worry! These veggies are tough. You don't need to run!" She laughed as she continued gathering the vegetables with her sickle. "A painter, huh? That's different..." Zhezhi hesitated for a moment, seeing the girl hard at work. "Let me help you with that..." The girl met Zhezhi's eyes with a twinkle. "Sure! Thanks for offerin'! Here, use this sickle, I'll go grab another one!" Zhezhi stared in confusion at the sickle promptly shoved into her hands. But she soon squatted down among the tall vegetables, mimicking the farm girl's movements. "Wait, wait. You won't get anywhere doin' it like that. Here, lemme show ya!" Under the hot sun, the two girls worked together to harvest the field until they reached its end. Exhausted, they lay under a tree to rest. Zhezhi forgot about the mud on her shoes and the dirt on her expensive dress, lost in the joy of spending time with her new friend. The carefree laughter between them filled her heart with ease and brought a true smile to her lips. The mood was suddenly cut by a sharp voice. Zhezhi turned to see her mother watching, her eyes squinted in anger. Zhezhi could see her disdain for her new friend. Sprinting to her feet, she ran to explain and apologize, transforming back into the child her parents demanded she be. A few days later, the girl received a scroll. She unrolled it carefully, gasping softly at the sight. The painting showed her and Zhezhi in the sprawling fields of her home, picking vegetables together. A letter fell from the painting. "I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye. I had so much fun harvesting the field with you! The sickle, the sun beating down on us, my sore hands... It made me realize what my paintings were missing. This is my best work, and it's for you! I hope you like it! Maybe next week, I can sneak out to help again." Reading the letter made the girl smile, but she couldn't help being confused by Zhezhi's last line. Next week? Did she think the vegetables would grow back that fast?No More HesitationZhezhi stood a short distance from the art supply store, eyeing the tall, gruff-looking clerk who was frowning and scribbling something in a notepad. She hesitated, taking a few steps back. "Maybe I should go to another store..." The thought had barely crossed her mind before she dismissed it. "But... this is the only store with the latest supplies..." Zhezhi stopped her pacing and pulled out a coin, a habit she had developed for situations like this. She tossed it into the air, caught it, and thought to herself, "The usual. Heads, I go in. Tails, I come back another time..." She slowly opened her palm, peeking briefly before quickly squeezing her hand shut. "No, wait. Best two out of three." The coin went up and came back down. "Heads again," she sighed. Clutching the coin tightly, Zhezhi took a deep breath and steeled herself. "Oh well, I guess this is a sign. I can't keep running away." Taking a deep breath to gather her courage, she marched to the store and pushed the door open with all her might. The sharp ring of the bell above the door sent her nerves into overdrive. She rushed forward with a lowered gaze and blurted out the lines she'd rehearsed countless times, as if her tongue was on fire. "H-Hello! I'd like to buy some new paint! Six cans of Malachite Green No.3, five cans of Azurite Blue No.3, five cans of Vermilion, three cans of Indigo, three cans of Ochre, three cans of Gamboge, and two cans of Golden Yellow. Thank you!" Relieved to have finished her sentence smoothly without a single pause, Zhezhi inhaled deeply to catch her breath. When she looked up, she met the eyes of a surprised-looking clerk who was just coming out from the back room. "Hello there. How can I help you?" The clerk's gentle voice was a stark contrast to what Zhezhi had imagined. Realizing that her earlier words had gone unheard, she froze. "Uhh... I..." "Are you looking for any specific art supplies?" "P-Paint... I..." "The new releases? They're quite popular." "N-No... I think I..." "No rush. Feel free to look around." Zhezhi, sweating and nervous, walked over to a shelf. "O-Okay..." The clerk's detailed and professional introduction of the products gradually eased Zhezhi's nerves. She relaxed and was able to name what she wanted, even chatting about her painting. "If you're using White Jade Paper, these new products would pair nicely." "Perfect, that's just what I needed. I'll take these too." Walking out of the store with her new supplies, Zhezhi felt light and confident. "I guess I can talk to people when I'm not feeling anxious. Next time... I'll try it without flipping the coin. Maybe it'll work out again..."Shaping a WorldUnsuspecting, Zhezhi was thrown out of her home, her belongings strewn across the courtyard like discarded memories. As she gazed at the mess, it dawned on her that she herself was just another discarded item, abandoned by her parents like the rest. Desperate for shelter, she first sought out places familiar to her. But those once kind and welcoming turned cold when they learned of her plight. Behind their polite excuses, Zhezhi saw the distaste in their eyes as they pointed her to an old hotel on a street corner. The hotel's decaying corridors teemed with unfamiliar fights and loud arguments. Sitting on the bed, she wrapped herself tightly in the musty covers, eyes fixed on the flimsy wooden door barricaded by a table. She longed for sleep, hoping to wake from this nightmare, yet fear kept her awake, afraid the door would shatter if she closed her eyes. Her descent from luxury to hardship stretched endlessly, each day a painful reminder. The staggering figures of her parents' debt seemed to flicker across the ceiling in the dim light of her windowless room. Her hands, covered in worn bandages, trembled from painting non-stop for two days, but she dared not rest. "It's a big order... I can't mess this up," she murmured, her weary eyes blurring the landscapes on her canvas. Suddenly, harsh shouts pierced the night, jarring her awake from an unintended nap at her desk. She stumbled to the door, slipping on something wet at her feet. Aching from the fall, she stood nervously at the door of her leaking room, apologizing repeatedly to her neighbors. The biting cold seeped through her wet clothes, and the neighbors' complaints echoed through the thin walls. She stared at her painting, ruined by the water, and a heavy sigh escaped her lips, compressing the room's thin air, almost crushing her fragile frame. Zhezhi's exhausted figure stood motionless in the cold puddle. After a long pause, a faint light glowed in the cramped room. With paint-stained fingertips, she scrolled through her Terminal, "First, shut off the water valve... then replace the damaged parts..." She had made a habit of looking up solutions for life's unexpected challenges. "I think I've got it... I'll give it a try..." She waded through the water, slowly making her way to the source of the problem.A Ray of Light"This painting is a reflection of me. Everyone needs to see at first glance that it's an expensive masterpiece." "If this is the best you can do, I'll take it. But only at half the price." The client's words echoed in Zhezhi's mind. She wandered the streets with her bundle of paintings, feeling a sense of numbness begin to creep over her as the festive preparations around her started to fade into the background. It wasn't until she tripped, her paintings scattering, that she snapped out of her daze. Without bothering to look for her glasses, at first she scrambled to pick up her work. But as the wind blew some paintings out of reach, she stopped, staring for a moment before deciding to let them go. "Forget it, they're lousy anyway... What's the point of having them back..." She dropped the remaining paintings in her arms, letting them fall. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice someone stopping in front of her. A stranger picked up her paintings and glasses, handing them back to her. "Did you paint these? I've never seen art like that. Remarkable." Zhezhi, stunned by the compliment, could only accept the outstretched paintings and watch the stranger turn and leave alongside their companions, disappearing into the night. She fumbled to put on her glasses to catch a clearer glimpse of who it was, but all she caught was a distant silhouette. "Someone complimented me... " "They had nothing to gain from it. It was just... simple praise for my paintings." The stranger's words, simple yet sincere, pierced through her paintings to reach her heart. For the first time ever, it was as if someone saw her creative intentions. It was like a sudden beam of light scattering the dark clouds that had long weighed her down, bringing a sense of warmth long overdue. Zhezhi stared in the direction the stranger had vanished, clutching her paintings tightly. Until... "Excuse me... Hello?" Days later, a familiar voice startled her out of her thoughts as she searched for the perfect spot to paint. "Don't worry, we're just here to chat." Zhezhi looked up and saw a pair of golden eyes. The memory of that night rushed back—this was the person who had complimented her work, their voice free of the pretense she had grown to despise from everyone else. That voice had given her strength when she had been ready to give it all up. The warmth from that night returned, filling a world of pale grey with color once more.Paintbrush Set
A set of paintbrushes Zhezhi purchased during her first solo shopping trip as a child, after fumbling for words in front of the shop owner. Wherever Zhezhi went, so did these paintbrushes, recording her artistic growth along the way. Though now too old and fragile to use, Zhezhi still regards them as a source of encouragement, handling them with great care.
Empty Birdcage
A luxurious birdcage left empty for a long time. As a reward for Zhezhi's obedience in using her Forte to paint and help save the family business, her parents bought her a pet bird as a surprise. Every day, Zhezhi watched the bird beat its wings against the cage until it was exhausted. After much hesitation, one day she boldly defied her parents and released the bird from its captivity. After her parents disappeared, Zhezhi sold off the family's remaining belongings, keeping only the birdcage as a memento. Whenever she looked at it, she didn't see the bars but the bird that had long since flown free.
Wish List
New desserts, art exhibit tickets, trips to new cities... Struggling to pay off her family's debt while barely making ends meet, Zhezhi took the habit of jotting down things she wanted to buy or do on a wish list. She often checks this list, but can only fulfill one or two of these smaller wishes on rare occasions when she has a bit of extra money.
Voice LinesThoughts: ISo many paintings... Ah, not that I'm complaining about the commissions! It's just, I keep finding new things that inspire me... Oh, sorry. What I wanted to say is, the sunlight on you right now is so beautiful. Can I... paint you?Thoughts: III-I saved half of a lemon cake for you. Want to try it? I couldn't help myself and bought it with some of the money I saved up, as a celebration for finishing my commission. I've wanted it for so long! It's sweet but not too rich, with perfect layers. It tastes just as amazing as I imagined!Thoughts: IIIYou mean those phantasms? They're just illusions. They might look vibrant and stunning, but... they're not real. I prefer a flawed reality over a perfect illusion. Even though it's tough and unpredictable, it also has its surprises, like... meeting you.Thoughts: IVDo you ever feel lonely when you're alone? I do enjoy my own company, but after a while, I start wishing I had someone to talk to. But... whenever I try, I never know what to say and I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing, so it usually ends up awkward... But talking to you feels different. It's like a conversation I used to only dream about. I really wish we could talk like this... forever.Thoughts: VYou know, I started a portrait of you a while ago, but I haven't finished it yet… I feel like I can't capture everything I feel for you on just one piece of paper. If it's alright, I'd like to show it gradually, through what I do and say.Zhezhi's HobbyI like… being by myself.Zhezhi's TroubleMy family's debt… It'll probably take me my whole life to pay it off by myself…Favorite FoodI have a sweet tooth. Sweet things always give me more energy!Disliked FoodWhen I cook, it feels like the flavors never blend, like the ingredients and seasonings are at odds… Are-are you interested in tasting it? Um, I'll have to practice more before you try it…IdealsI hope… that one day, I can spend all my time painting what I truly want, leaving a piece of the real me in this world.Chat: IThis brush is called Miaohua. It reacts to phantasms. When I was younger, I had trouble controlling my ability, and sometimes I couldn't tell reality from illusion… The worst time, I was trapped in an illusion for two whole days without realizing it. It was Miaohua's reaction that made me realize everything around me was fake and helped me find my way back to reality.Chat: IIIf your living space feels cramped, try using furniture in a single color. If prices seem unfair, try going right before the shop closes to find a good deal... I've realized that since I can't change everything, changing my perspective can really help... it's helped me find little bits of happiness in life!About JianxinBefore I came to Jinzhou, I once met her training in the mountains. She had journeyed far and wide, sharing tales of the incredible places she'd been. Her views on nature completely changed how I paint. That deep focus she had while training... I aim for that same focus in my own art.About VerinaI often run into her when I'm out painting. I'm curious about the habits of plants, and she's really into what they mean in Huanglong culture. So we end up spending a lot of time just squatting by some plant, chatting.About YouhuShe's got a real knack for appraising antiques, and knows all about where the rare old paintings are kept. If she hadn't told me where to find those friendly collectors, I'd never have gotten to see the originals with my own eyes. Though she's never told me how she gets her info, I can tell it's not easy. So now and then, I slip some money into her pocket when she's not looking!About ChixiaOh! She once invited me to dinner, and I said yes. However, when I arrived at the restaurant, it turned out to be a large gathering with dozens of people… I was quite nervous, but she was super nice, always making sure I was okay. Thanks to that, I actually met a lot of new people... and some of them even became my clients later on.About LingyangHis lion dancing... it's really something. So precise and yet so full of life. I once walked by a lion dance performance and tried to sketch it quickly, but the movements kept changing... My pencil couldn't keep up. So, I ended up going to the theater a few more times just to watch. Before I knew it, I actually started enjoying the lion dances quite a bit.Birthday WishesIt's your birthday today. I-I know there will be many people celebrating and giving you gifts, so... I'm not sure what to get that won't be repetitive… How-how about you tell me what you want? Anything you want, I can find it, or any place you wanna go, I'll come along. If you haven't decided yet, that's okay too! My offer will never expire. Really, anytime you need something, just ask and I'll do my best. Oops, sorry, I-I'm rambling... I meant to say, happy birthday!Idle: IHmm… what should I paint… Oh…Idle: II(Effort Sounds)Idle: IIITime to take a break…Self-IntroductionI'm Zhezhi… I do commissioned paintings. Um, what else...? Oh, I'm open for commissions! I offer fair prices, can adapt to any style you need, and do revisions too. And I never miss a deadline!Greeting(Effort Sounds)Join Team: IMe?Join Team: IIEh?Join Team: IIIIs-is it compulsory…?Ascension: IIs this power… mine now?Ascension: IINow I've got the energy to work on my commissions.Ascension: IIIYour trust… means so much to me!Ascension: IVFighting… has never been my strong suit. But, I understand what you're asking of me. I won't give up easily, no matter who or what I'm up against!Ascension: VTh-thank you! Sorry if I've been a bother... Please make sure to take care of yourself before helping me. I wouldn't know what to do with this power if something happened to you... But please, know how much I cherish y—Er, I mean, know how much I cherish your help!Resonance Skill: IInk drops.Resonance Skill: IISprings into life.Resonance Liberation: IArt unveiled.Resonance Liberation: IICapture the spark.Resonance Liberation: IIIWitness the art's true form!Intro & Outro SkillsInto the painting.Hit: IOuch…Hit: IIIt hurts…Hit: IIIHold on…Injured: I*sighs* I'm so tired…Injured: IIDid I mess it up…Injured: IIII-I'm no match…Fallen: ISorry to burden you…Fallen: IIThe painting... isn't finished yet…Fallen: IIII'm sorry…Echo SummonHere comes a helper.Echo TransformA new technique.Enemies NearW-watch out!Glider(Effort Sounds)Grapple(Effort Sounds)SensorHuh?Dash(Effort Sounds)Supply Chest: IThis looks valuable.Supply Chest: IILittle by little.Supply Chest: IIIWow, beautiful… Oh, I'd better put them away first.