Près de l'arc du navire était assis une figure imposante wreathed dans le mystère. La plupart des gens n'avaient pas vu d'Oni avant, en fait même le nom devenait peu plus que le mythe. Mais là, on s'asseyait, l'odeur du kizami presque aussi épaisse que les nuages qui entouraient sa figure. En l'état, les Oni ne savaient pas grand-chose de cette invitation, seulement qu'il demandait sa présence. Après avoir accompli quelques semaines de séjour dans une grotte de montagne le tour d'eau et l'accalmie du bateau à bascule était un changement de rythme bienvenu. Mais ça n'a pas aidé les regards, les gens lui ont toujours donné les plus étranges quand ils sont passés. En fin de compte, il était peu pertinent et avec une nouvelle pincée de kizami dans son Kiseru avant de l'allumer avec une étincelle de Chi, prenant une traînée profonde avant d'exhaler lentement comme Hokori assis dans le silence contemplatif.
Name: Hokori
Age: 251
Race: Oni
Appearance:

School: Sleeping Dragon/Awoken Heart
Fighting Style: The Sleeping Dragon teaches one to attack with deliberate and powerful strikes, cutting through man and machine like a wire through clay. The Awoken Heart focuses on an Oni's immense magical abilities, harnessing their Chi and empowering their Oni's body. Hokori uses a technique similar to Xing Yi Quan for his attacks.
Weaknesses: The Sleeping Dragon's fault comes in its lack of range, needing to be close to any good. Awoken Heart is reliant on Hokori's pool of available Chi, prolonged battles will weaken him.
Weapons: A katana forged by the Smiths Under the Mountain. Its blade glows with internal fire and sings as it cleaves through the air.
History: Hokori has never wanted anything more from life besides tobacco, alcohol, and a place to call home. At first he had none, instead he traveled the world in search of these things. His search brought him into contact with many people of many walks of life. The one that would become the most important would come at his fiftieth year on this land. His name was Hokori and he was a warrior.
At the beginning the two fought, but somehow during the battle a friendship blossomed and the two traveled together for several decades before Hokori the Swordsman decided to go home. Throughout their many years of friendship Hokori taught the Oni all he knew before his death, he was eighty one years old. On his death, the Oni took up his name and his duty as defender of the hidden Village.
And so it went, generation after generation Hokori stood vigil over the village until one day everything just disappeared in a landslide. The Mountain had betrayed them. Afterwards Hokori watched over the survivors until the elements, bandits, or beasts took them too. This period of his life left Hokori in a deep depression as he felt like he had failed his old friend. It took twenty years but Hokori accepted the tragedy as it was and came out stronger than he ever could without it.
Struck with wanderlust yet again, Hokori has spent the last decade traveling the lands once again in search of new purpose, alcohol, and tobacco.
My relation to...Seikatsu
Hokori has seen the young man fight before and wishes him the best for whatever life can throw his way.