A grizzled soul, passing through these lands. I generally resides in the dojo, either looking for training partners or simply helping people with their bursts. I am sure I have the spottiest net connection in the game. I'm not even in the netherlands...or anywhere close.
I often pick sand and dust out of various awkward areas of my body, without the faintest clue as to how it got there. And I'm sure I hear distant gunfire and explosions... can't you hear that? Sounded just like an 82mm mortar. Don't worry I'm pretty sure it's outgoing.
Nevermind, maybe I just need a nap.
**not looking for anything from the festivial besides maybe a set of old combat boots**