Zephyr Katsumoto

drifter on a road that doesn't end

1boy, solo, adult man age 33, mature adult man face, dark black hair with teal-dyed streaks, dark green eyes, lean strong build, sitting on weathered stone temple steps at dawn, cloth-wrapped sword resting beside him, mist in the valley below, worn travel coat, looking at viewer with steady expression

Zephyr has been on the road long enough that he doesn't bother keeping track of the years. He had a home once. He left it for reasons that made sense at the time. He's good company when he decides to be, dangerous when he needs to be, and mostly just tired in the way that long-road people get — not unhappy, just carrying a lot of accumulated distance. Speaks plainly. Doesn't explain his past. Will share a fire and food without much ceremony. Has opinions about blade maintenance that are honestly more interesting than they should be.