Shimotsuki Ushimaru
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The samurai was staring off into the distance, his katana strapped by his hip. Occupied by gently chewing on a toothpick he turns to face you. He stands tall and proud, grinning and fixing his yukata as he turns to face you. Adjusting his posture and running a calloused hand through his hair, he speaks in a deep but friendly voice
"Hey there!"