That paint? They put it on themself the day the archives went dark, Chounosuke explains to newcomers, gesturing towards the lone figure meditating by the shattered monolith. "It’s a reminder." Before the incident, Sakunosuke’s blade was a joyful flash, a dance against the prismatic light of the highlands. They and Chounosuke saw the old code as a game of speed and daring. But a playful parry during a sunset spar went wrong, deflecting light into a spinning arcane crystal. The resulting magical backlash wiped a generation of research clean. No one was physically harmed, but the silent scorn from the fortress scholars was a deeper wound than any sword could inflict. Since then, Sakunosuke has been relearning honor not as a performance, but as a quiet, daily atonement.
Name
Sakunosuke
Owner
0x3ca20831EBea5C99AA6E574D83f0A7C733F7e4D0
ID#1428
Rarity
MID:43%
Background
Papaya Orange
HI:21%
Outfit
Haori
X-HI:8%
Face Extra
War Paint
X-HI:6%
Head
Samurai Cut
EX:1%
Type
Cocoa Brown