What good is a lantern in a city that drowns itself in sunlight? Yashimi carries three, their faint, pinkish glow a mockery against the gilded spires of The Teikodian Empire. But this light does not cut through shadow; it reveals decay. The flames flicker when a courtier offers a poisoned compliment and burn brightest near the dungeons where inconvenient truths are kept. Yashimi was a scribe, loyal to Andeddo, and their reward for that loyalty was a swift, quiet end. They awoke with the lanterns, a gift from the one they still serve. Their training is not of the blade, but of perception: learning to read the language of the light as it exposes the rot beneath the empire's brilliant facade. Each flare is a clue, each flicker a signpost on the path to their master's return.
Name
Yashimi
Owner
0x297419B983e64118129473c55cfA4184e3dad249
ID#3241
Rarity
HI:20%
Background
Frosty White
X-HI:11%
Outfit
Layered Up
EX:3%
Type
Undead
EX:3%
Eyes
Undead Pink
EX:1%
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Guiding Lanterns