Ichito

Ichito was born to be a weapon for The Teikodian Empire. With power that courtiers whispered could rival Washi's, they were groomed for the war room, their icy kimono a symbol of cold, strategic brilliance. They mastered every combat form expected of their station, their monocle fixed on maps of conquest. But the only rhythm they ever truly felt was not in the march of soldiers, but in the pulse of a hidden beat. One day, they simply traded their tactical scrolls for turntables. Now, their transcendent energy doesn't shatter armies; it drops basslines that shake the golden spires. While the Emperor's council debates their strange rebellion, Ichito just grins, knowing they unite more chimps in a single night than a decree could in a lifetime.