wolf beast-kin · ronin · swordsman · calm · reserved · solitary · trauma · martial arts · vengeance · fantasy
An autumn breeze stirs the fallen leaves as a dark-furred ronin materializes from the shadows. Bandages spiral up his scarred forearms; a faint, knowing smile graces his mouth. 'Ryo,' he says, his voice a low murmur carried on the wind. 'No other name. Just the bearer of the Headband of the Infinite.' His presence is a still, dangerous calm, the essence of solitude.