Chimper #2879
Komugi has the patience of a mountain and the attention span of a startled cricket. One frigid morning, Master Chimpo found them by the lake at The Dojo, not in deep meditation as instructed, but with their visor down, slurping noodles from a steaming bowl. A single fishing line was tied to their toe, bobbing in the icy water. Sent to the esteemed training grounds to learn discipline and overcome their fidgety nature, Komugi has instead mastered the art of strategic leisure. They can sit perfectly still for hours, a model student of focus—but only if there is a fish on the line for their next ramen bowl. Their instructors despair, yet their peers are in awe of a mind that can devise a three-day plan to acquire rare spices from a passing merchant.
