Mishou

Should someone in The Great Panda City ask about the noble Mishou, they will not hear tales of lineage or wealth. They will hear of a solemn chimp with a magnificent beard who pores over ancient maps, searching for the very blade that the great Sourukipa pursues. Mishou's personal tragedy, a sorrow they carry with the weight of a dying star, is that they once owned an identical sword. It was a family heirloom of immense power. They traded it for a particularly fluffy feather cape. The cape, they admit, is exceptionally comfortable, but honor demands they find a worthy replacement. Their quest has been… clumsy. They once mistook a bamboo stalk for a hilt and spent a week trying to excavate it. The Mega Sabre on their back is a stand-in, but they often use it to toast buns over a street vendor's fire, completely forgetting its purpose.