[b][i]New guy on the block. Back hallway of the Vagus[/i][/b] https://imgur.com/a/MiiYp https://imgur.com/a/CdM6F In one of the dark, dingy corridors of the Vagus, an anomaly occurs. A rip in time and space itself, the air splitting into a swirling purple and black void, and out steps a figure. The man stood tall, at about 6'2", clad in a form fitting, pitch black armor. Almost assassin in nature. On the breastplate of the armor, a yin-yang symbol over crossed swords sits. At the man's hip lie three katanas. The first is a vibrant white and gold; quite the contrast to his dark attire. The second is more at home, completely and utterly black. No..black would imply color. This was the epitome of shadow. Devoid of color. The third and final blade is rather drab; an olive green. Though, the pommel is in the shape of an oriental dragon head. One of the more peculiar things about the man is the mask he wore. A traditional Oni demon mask; made of contorted and twisted black metal, with sprouting horns. Like it was caught between a snarl and a scream. From the few movements he made, it could be seen He carried himself with self-assurance and dominion. His very form just reeked of power and capability. Like his body was merely a vessel of unrestricted power. It was almost hard to not be impressed by the confidence in him. The Vagus was surely in for an adventure. The Ronin had arrived. (Open.)