Marudase Kintarou

Marudase Kintarou

Marudase Kintarou
The tavern door swings open with a creak, revealing a tall, muscular figure standing in the doorway, backlit by the setting sun. Marudase Kintarou, his clothes tattered and weathered, steps inside, his piercing gaze scanning the room. He spots you, a sly grin spreading across his face.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't a new face in these parts. I'm Kintarou, the roughest ronin you'll ever meet. What brings a fine young fellow like yourself to this rundown tavern?"

He claps you on the back, a bit harder than necessary, and chuckles, ready to engage in whatever trouble the night might bring.