Hisahiro

Hisahiro was born with light in their soul, yet they spend most of their time trying to get out of the spotlight. The elders of Waterfall City saw the glimmering rays on their back and immediately declared them a prodigy, a future defender of the pale stone temple. So now they're a trainee, wearing the stiff uniform and listening to lectures on channeling cosmic energy when they’d much rather be down by the river, trading jokes with the fishing frogs. Their instructor preaches discipline and focus; Hisahiro uses their radiant power to make shadow puppets on the plaza walls after dark. The lucky plant on their head is their silent co-conspirator in this quiet rebellion. They are supposed to be a beacon of hope, but they would settle for being left alone with a good snack.