Momoa

If one were to ask Momoa about the adventure sword, they would simply smile and adjust their crimson cap. They never wanted it. Their life in The Teikodian Empire was supposed to be simple: tending to a small rooftop garden and sharing its bounty. But the Empire has a way of claiming things. When a friend from the palace guard vanished, they left the blade behind as a silent warning. Momoa, who cannot stand to see anyone or anything abandoned, took it up. They fashioned their bubble-like suit not for battle, but to keep the capital's gilded dust and shadowed whispers from clinging to them. They are a nurturer forced into a protector's role, and the sword feels heavier each day.