Chimpers

0x3…360

ERC721

Their hands were once instruments of silence, trained to scale walls and end whispers before they began. Now, their most important job is getting the seasoning right for the ramen broth. Rizaemon came to the amber-leaved clearing by accident, a shadow looking for a place to fade. The locals there don't ask about the past; they just ask if you're hungry. That was new. They sing and dance and argue over recipes with a passion Rizaemon once reserved for mission briefings. Like Kiti, who found a new life without a memory, they found one by choosing which memories to keep. The poker face is just a habit, a mask worn for so long they forget it’s there. But the warmth from the noodle stall’s steam? That feels more real than any life they had before.

Name

Rizaemon

Owner

0x3ec70D39ED50bfc9FCaD534cFF646DFD798BC7c5

ID#4492

Rarity

X-LO:81%