Okuna

On the day their partner first sketched them into the margins of a new map, Okuna was using the Mega Sabre to pry open a stubborn clam. The partner, a fastidious geographer from The Great Panda City, had hired Okuna as a guide, expecting a stoic warrior. Instead, they got a grinning heretic who consulted whispering spirits in the bamboo groves and insisted the freezing mountain winds told excellent jokes. Every day was an exercise in terror for the geographer and a grand adventure for Okuna. Yet, despite the chaos, they never lost the path. The maps grew more accurate than any ever drafted, filled with notes on shortcuts only a fool would take—shortcuts Okuna always proved were genius.