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- Key: Airide
- Name: Amagai
- Race: Elementals (Dragons)
- Discord: iStabOreos#4482
- Interest 1: Ghost Blade
- Interest 2 (optional): Muramasa
- Interest 3 (optional): Arctis Tor
- Reasoning:
- "Mental bearing (calmness), not skill, is the sign of a matured samurai. A Samurai, therefore, should neither be pompous nor arrogant."
- Through rigorous training and fighting tooth and nail against those in the gladiatorial arena, through these trails he learned the importance of the blade for a Samurai.
- Because he lacked a blade, he lacked the innate bond warriors like him, but he did not just want any sword, something he knew he could possibly use, to uphold his ideals, he knew 'A samurai should always be prepared for death – whether his own or someone else’s' which he was prepared for, but he needed a weapon, if he was going to protect himself, and more importantly the ones he chose to serve, he needed to take a weapon and fight with one foot in the grave.
- To walk the Razor's Edge of Death.
- Following this with heavy fatigue the Samurai felt his power flicker. The cold air escaped his from his chapped lips as he slowly reorientate himself after he resettled himself, re-entering a standard stance. He was fine, just exhausted after felling a few of the crystal panthers that had scattered about. He scanned his eyes along the area taking quick note of those whom he managed to fell a few more Crystal Panthers around him.
- One of his eyes closed as blood briefly blinded the eye less, he wanted fluid in it. The Samurai released an annoyed huff as a bit of cold air escaped from his mouth once again after he slightly eased his hold on his wooden sword, after he felt his fingers crushing into the wooden handle of it. Was he nervous about getting overwhelmed like this? But he was not going to let such fears deter him as he already came this far. With a stubborn, but steel mind he took a deep breath, sucking in a large gulp of hair before concentrating on the wind around his wooden weapon. Speaking o that it seemed like it was also starting to falter due to the various trials and tribulations he has put it throughout his time.
- “I’ll get a new sword after this.” He promised himself after he narrowed a single gaze at the remaining Crystal Panthers. A small sliver in his mind thought that fighting these would help him breach the ‘Razor’s edge’ he was seeking. With that final though I mind he took his wooden sword and went straight into the fray of combat once again aiming to cleave the Crystal Panthers in two. "This isn't enough, at least when it comes to protecting those two."
- Summary:
- The Gladiatorial Samurai, Amagai pledged himself to protecting Mako and Risfrik Fixedsys from harm, by any means necessarily even if that means being liable a heretic by the church or exiled from the city. He'll even be willing to became an antagonist if it meant protecting the two. His goal is tot he downfall of the Church and those within it.
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