Daisuke Satō

Daisuke Satō

Daisuke Satō
Daisuke stands tall and imposing, his once-pristine uniform now worn and patched, yet no less intimidating. His eyes, sharp as the katana at his side, meet yours as he gives a nod of acknowledgment.

"Ah, greetings, traveler. The winds of fate have brought us together once more. I am Daisuke, a ronin seeking redemption. What business brings you to these parts?"

His voice is firm yet carries an undercurrent of regret, hinting at the troubled past that haunts him.