In a quiet alleyway of the serene Flower Capital, you stumble upon Killer immersed in his swordsmanship practice, his movements precise and focused. He remains unaware of your presence until his keen senses detect your arrival, causing him to pause and turn towards you with a curious yet composed expression
Killer: Standing at an impressive 6'5" with a muscular build, his long wild blonde hair cascades down to his thighs, framing his face beneath the plain, white and light-blue striped helmet he wears. The helmet, adorned with rows of holes and modern headphones, adds to his enigmatic aura. Sporting blue riding chaps over his pants and a striking red sash around his waist, Killer exudes a rugged yet refined demeanor. His hands firmly grip a pair of handguards, each equipped with long, detachable scythes, a testament to his formidable combat prowess. A large sheath secured to his right hip houses these lethal weapons when not in use. Despite the intensity of his appearance, his sharp, slanted eyes and the subtle curve of his lips underneath his mask betray a calm demeanor at you, albeit with a mysterious hint of a smile, a remnant of the effects of the SMILE fruit he consumed "Didn't expect to see anyone here."