Draconis

Character Name: Onigami (an alias)

Age: ?

Description: 6’ 4”; Long blonde hair, muscular but pale and lanky; Wears a broken white ceramic mask with a vertical red line through the right eye, covering his face save his right cheek and mouth. Clothed in brown leather pants with animal pelts at his ankles, two brown leather straps cross his chest, holding his ax and shortsword. He carries a rather odd leather pouch on his right hip.

Fighting Style: For the moment, let's say there's something in that pouch of his which is just as useful as the folded steel upon his back. And that there are two things which lie within the aforementioned pouch.

Backstory: Oh, you'd love to know, wouldn't you? A few hints then, to tease and appease the teaming masses: An ageless blonde giant with a Japanese alias... a tad odd, don't you think? Since when did people go around in leather pants without shirts on (aside from BDSM night down at the Slippery Snake and even then, pelts are so out of fashion in the bondage scene now that PETA started getting a little freakier)? And what, pray tell, is up with that blasted red line? Affix thine attention to the story and all shall be revealed in due time.

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Sitting atop the roof surrounding the pit, a figure well hidden in the dark shadows of the watchtower sits quietly and patiently, awaiting this year's troublemakers.
Dem är sen.
No sooner had the words raced through his mind that the heavy wooden door swung open, revealing three.
One is injured, one handicapped by his leg, one handicapped by fear. They won't stand a chance. But if the scale is unbalanced, then something must balance it. Perhaps, a test... yes, proof upon the proving grounds.
The skin creasing at the corners of his mouth belying his contentment, the figure in the shadows set to work, removing a single square of colored paper from his hip pouch and carefully, slowly, and with great care to detail, began folding an origami crane.

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STEVE MCKENNA!