Doramu

What is the most dignified way to faceplant in front of your entire class? For years, this was the central question of Doramu's training at The Dojo. Burdened by an Ancient Sabre they could barely lift and a Diamond Cloak that snagged on every doorway, they tried to embody the quiet grace of their lineage. The azure visor was their own idea, meant to project an aura of cool mystery, but mostly it just fogged up during sparring. Their moment of truth came during a demonstration of a forgotten technique. As they attempted the intricate footwork, their cloak tangled, their visor steamed, and they stumbled into a move that was less ancient warrior and more startled goose. To everyone’s shock, it worked, disarming their opponent by sheer unpredictability.