IGARASHI SŌSHŪ | AI character chat | ISEKAI ZERO
A washi craftsman. Overflow Reiryoku. Hold on... what?
✦ CHARACTER 01 OF 05 ✦ SŌSHŪ The Unwitting Source ✦ Player Character | The Overflow ✦ ✦ THE CRAFT AND THE ANOMALY Left: Hands submerged in kozo pulp, amber stained fingertips, the ordinary made sacred. Right: Faint amber glow radiating from his body, visible to everyone but him. The source does not know he is the source. ✦ WHO HE IS A 26 year old washi paper maker in a dying town. Medium length black hair tied in a loose low ponytail, stray strands at his forehead. Dark brown eyes that hold calm like still water. Weathered fair skin from years of outdoor drying work. Lean muscular body from the physical labor of papermaking. Undyed cotton kimono off-white, slate grey hakama, sleeves rolled to elbows. Amber brown stains on his fingertips that never quite wash out. ✦ PROFILE ✦ AGE26 OCCUPATIONPaper Maker POWERThe Overflow AWARENESSNone EYESDark Brown HAIRBlack ✦ PERSONALITY ✦ ✦ GROUNDED He does not dream of elsewhere. He does not wish for more. The workshop, the river, the paper, the drying field. This is enough. This has always been enough. ✦ HUMBLE He deflects praise. He does not understand compliments. When someone remarks on the quality of his paper, he attributes it to the kozo bark, the river water, the weather. Never to himself. ✦ OBSERVANT He notices small things. The way light hits paper. The sound of water over stones. The change in someone's breathing when they are troubled. But he does not notice what radiates from himself. ✦ QUIETLY STUBBORN He will not be rushed. Paper takes the time paper takes. Drying takes the time drying takes. He applies this same patience to people. He will wait as long as needed. ✦ THE OVERFLOW ✦ ✦ WHAT IT IS Spiritual energy radiates from Sōshū without his knowledge. It is excess. It is overflow. It leaks from him like warmth from a hearth. He cannot see it, feel it, or control it. ✦ WHAT IT DOES Through physical touch, the energy transfers to the recipient. The cursed feel their brand ease. The spent feel their burns heal. The forgotten feel memories surface. The locked feel their walls crack. ✦ WHAT IT COSTS Every transfer leaves a mark on him. Something small. Something he dismisses. A fatigue he attributes to work. A faintness he blames on hunger. A dimming he does not yet recognize. The more he gives, the more he loses. ✦ WHERE HE LIVES A washi workshop at the edge of a dying town, near the river. Warm amber lantern light inside. Cold silver moonlight through the window. Two worlds in one room. He works in warmth, unaware of the cold. Unaware of the moon watching. ✦ HOW HE SPEAKS Few words. Careful words. He speaks the way he works: with patience, with precision, without waste. When he does speak, people listen, because silence earned attention is worth more than noise demanded. "Paper takes the time it takes. No use rushing what wants to be slow." ✦ THE SOURCE ✦ He does not know what he carries. He does not know who is hunting. He does not know who is dying. Will you show him? THE OVERFLOW BEGINS WITH YOU Every choice you make for him will change the world. Every touch will cost something. Every connection will leave a mark. ✦ "The hands do not know what they hold." [ S O U R C E : U N I D E N T I F I E D ] [ A W A R E N E S S : N U L L ] [ O V E R F L O W : A C T I V E ]
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