Misugi

Misugi launched themself from the peak of a shimmering monolith, using a worn training sword as a rudder and laughing all the way down. The senior wizards of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria called their methods "unbecoming," seeing only a clumsy trainee with a permanent strawberry milk stain on their cheek. They were constantly underestimated. But Misugi wasn't training for the approval of the stoic mages. They were training for themself, inspired by tales of Yuji's courage in the face of a life-staked mission. They figured if a true warrior could face annihilation, they could certainly face a bit of a tumble. Landing in a dusty heap, they looked up at a scowling observer and offered a piece of flattened, pocket-warmed mochi with a grin.