Chimper #1075
The Captain of Fog and Echoes was not born to any fleet. Legend says Hatsuyoshi wandered into the jagged valleys where the rain never ceases, a place haunted by the skeletal remains of titans and illusions born of grief. While others drew steel against the spectral dragons that drifted through the mists, Hatsuyoshi simply tipped their hat and offered a riddle. They saw the world not as a battlefield, but as a grand, cosmic joke. The spirits, amused by this lone chimp who chose laughter over fear, wove them a new coat from green mist and gifted them sight beyond sight. Their chimped eyes now see the seams of reality, and their carved cane taps a playful rhythm on scorched earth, a constant, cheerful exclamation in a land that only remembers how to mourn.
