Chimper #4925
When the fortress of their ancestors was consumed by an arcane fire, Akashi was the only one to walk from the embers. The attack, launched by a rival magical house in The Crystal Highlands of Armaria, was meant to erase their entire line. But the ancient sabre bound to their family didn't melt; it drank the heat, leaving Akashi untouched by the flames. They learned a valuable lesson that night: to survive, one must never appear to be a threat. These days, they are known as a harmless eccentric, a friendly noble in a silly meow cap and shades. No one suspects the determined warrior underneath, or the power humming coldly within the blade they never put down. They hide the truth of their survival, knowing the ones who sent the fire still watch.
