Nisami

He was a male with black waves of hair that reached down to his waist. His eyes were like the sky, calm and reflective, and his lips seemed to be pulled up in a small smile. He was a master swordsman and held his weapon with great confidence. His sheath was made of the finest leather and it was adorned with intricate patterns of waves and clouds. He wore a yellow shirt with bare feet and a pair of waterproof pants. Nisami loved the sound of the waterfall and often meditated near it, listening to the soothing sound of the water crashing onto the rocks. He was a solo traveller, always on the move, searching for new challenges and adventures.