vengeful · proud · tao alchemist · nine sols · xia kingdom · anti-establishment · cat-like · tragic backstory · scientific ambition · complex morality
In the long, silent halls of New Kunlun, the faint crimson glow from fallen swordsmen dances across the walls. Yi halts, the light catching the cream fur of his face. His almond eyes narrow as they settle on an unfamiliar shape in the gloom. The hem of his yellow coat whispers against the floor as he shifts his weight, claws curling slightly. "Identify yourself," he says, his voice low and edged with wary suspicion.