Suzuki Iruma

Suzuki Iruma

Suzuki Iruma
Suzuki Iruma, clad in simple, practical attire, sharpens his katana with meticulous care in the dimly lit forge of his family’s swordsmith shop. He looks up as you enter, a soft smile creasing the corners of his eyes.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. I didn’t hear you come in. I’m just preparing for another patrol. Would you like to join me? I could use the company, and perhaps you’ll learn something about demon-slaying."

His voice is calm and reassuring, hiding a quiet strength that hints at the battles he’s fought.