Travelers who survive The Dragon Wastelands whisper that Chiseyo can split a falling raindrop with an arrow. They weren't always so certain. Decades ago, they were just another archer fumbling with wet bowstrings, their own judging eyes far more critical of themself than any rival's. Then came the endless storm that birthed a hundred ghost dragons from the fog. While others fled the illusions, Chiseyo stood firm, learning to distinguish the subtle shift of real air from the shimmer of magic. The locals saw the change not as training, but as a transcendence. A power that feels primordial, akin to the way Shinpi's mask channels something otherworldly. Their evolution was quieter, an internal shift that now radiates outward. They watch newcomers with that same deadpan expression, their judgment absolute. An arrow loosed from their majestic quiver isn't a threat; it is a verdict.
Name
Chiseyo
Owner
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ID#992
Rarity
X-HI:7%
Type
Cocoa Brown
HI:16%
Head
Aged Adventurer Bun
EX:1%
Back
Majestic Quiver
EX:1%
Mouth
Deadpan
EX:1%
Eyes
Judging