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Revision as of 08:02, 9 March 2022





The moon is brighter since the barn burned.
~ Matsuo Basho

Background

A newcomer to the city, not much is known about Kiyoshi Shimizu. Hailing originally from Kyoto, Japan, he teaches Japanese martial arts at Crimson Tsubaki Dojo, a small martial arts studio in Little Osaka.

Kiyoshi is a shy, cultured young man with a deep interest in art, beauty, and spirituality. He doesn't talk about himself much, but is warm to strangers, and willing to lend an ear or a hand.

RP Hooks

Kendo, Kenjutsu, and Iaido: Although Kiyoshi teaches all Japanese martial arts, these are his specialties.

Calligraphy, Poetry, Painting, Piano: He is a hobbyist, not a professional, but enjoys expressing himself artistically when he is able.

Long Walks: Kiyoshi prefers walking to driving or riding, somewhat unusually for Los Angeles. Find him strolling all over the city, even in unlikely places.

New To Town: Although Kiyoshi has arrived from somewhere abroad, he spent a year at UCLA a number of years ago, and may know people from his past.

Contacts

NAME - About them.

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Logs

Gallery

Vitals

Full Name: Kiyoshi Shimizu
Appears As: Kiyoshi
Apparent Age: Mid-Twenties
Date of Birth: July 16th, 1994
Demeanor: Perfectionist
Occupation: Martial Arts Instructor

Stats

Dexterity
Martial Arts
Perception
Charisma

Soundtrack

VNV Nation ~ A Million
The guilty are hanging from the killing tree
The cries from the depths in unison sing
Forgotten, abandoned, graceless and scorned
Pleading unheeded
The millions unknown
Walk on, walk on till dawn has come
The relentless unceasing of a million calls
I know you too well and I know you by name
I fought you, I defeated you time and again