Chimper #1799
The calmest blade in the Minamoto bloodline is what they call Shichizaemon, and it is rarely meant as a compliment. They were raised in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, a realm of logic and light, and would have happily spent a lifetime charting the hum of the floating monoliths. But a name like theirs carries expectations heavier than any stone. The call to war came, as it always does for their kin. Shichizaemon answered not with a battle cry, but with a quiet sigh and the soft click of their visor activating. They approach combat as a problem to be solved efficiently, their advanced optics highlighting flaws in armor and strategy. The side smile is for the irony of it all: a mind built for discovery, forced into the family business of destruction.