Munesaburou

Munesaburou remembers the impossible glare of the Teikodian Empire’s gold spires on the imperial canals, the day their first fishing line snapped from impatience. They were young then, and the battle jacket they wore felt more like a costume for the warrior they hoped to become—one who earned glory in arenas, not by some quiet waterway. But the Imperial Guard trials were a rude awakening; they were dismissed for being too observant, their instincts honed for the subtle pull of a line, not the loud clash of steel. Humiliated, they returned to the water's edge. Staring into the depths, they realized their mistake. Fishing wasn't about patience; it was about strategy. It was about knowing when to give slack and when to pull. The azure visor they wear now helps them read both the water and their opponents with the same cool, calculating focus.