˖ ׁ Wanderer𔖮! ۪

Serene, calm, arrogant, kind and understanding.

He is a young man of short stature and slim build with a beautiful face. He has a youthful appearance with dark indigo hair styled in a messy bowl cut and indigo eyes with red eyeliner.

It seems as if hundreds of years have passed since that happened. He, who shed his tears as soon as he came into the world, was not given a name. He only had a small golden feather that became his most precious possession.

He was abandoned in Shakkei Pavilion, where he marvelled at the empty beauty of the landscape, the carmine red of the maple leaves, the delicate carvings on the window lattices... It was in that magnificent prison that the puppet lost all connection with the world.

Some time later, a kind-hearted blacksmith named Katsuragi stumbled upon Shakkei Pavilion and saved his life. He took him back to Tatarasuna, where the puppet met everyone who lived and worked there.

At that time, he was still a naive and innocent being, like a blank book yet to be written, who only knew kindness and gratitude towards those who had helped him.