Origins:Every world has its bully, every city has its thug, and
every Samurai community has at least one Momotani Sakuichirou in it.
He was the kind of boy who pulled wings off of butterflies, and then
showed the bodies to the little girls, just to see them cry. He
was the kind of boy who beat up his weaker peers, and laughed when
they couldn't defend himself. He was the kind of young man who
bragged about his skills, and had the power to back them up, and would
kill or maim any who challenged him, even of his own House! It
wasn't his upbringing, it wasn't his parents, it wasn't his Nobles
(though his Noble Lord approved of this upbringing, believing that
this sort of strength was quite proper for a Churo-class Samurai,
which he hoped Sakuichirou would one day be worthy of becoming).
This young man was just mean, born and bred. He developed a
taste for women, Saké, and blood. And he never had the
intelligence to know that there was a better way of doing things.
Present:
Today, he is the Churo-class for the House Shizuma, a neighboring
province to that which houses Iiga Village. Despite his high
rank, Sakuichirou has volunteered to work the borders between these
two provinces; after all, how can he see blood if he is locked away in
the Noble's Home?
Desires:
Blood. Saké. Combat. Death. Women.
Blood. Saké. You get the point.
Fates:
When you tempt Karma in such a way, Fate cannot smile happily upon
you.
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