Chuuzaburou

Chuuzaburou remembered the moment Akurai’s amulet flared, the uncontrollable power surging through them, and the searing pain across their face. They’ve wandered The Underworld ever since, a tranquil figure in a red poncho, their gaze lost in thought. Other chimps see the scar and assume a harrowing battle with a Soul Chaser. They hear whispers of the amulet’s blessing and imagine some profound cosmic insight granted by the artifact. Chuuzaburou just nods sagely, cultivating the mystique. The truth is, the amulet's power surge merely gave them a brief, intense static shock. The searing pain was from tripping over their own feet in surprise and face-planting directly into a surprisingly sharp rock. The only thing changed forever was their depth perception.