Young Yuji

No accessory. Maximum presence. The Shirtless Runt fighters decided that bare skin is its own kind of armor — visible, deliberate, impossible to mistake.

Lived-in color. The Warm Grey background belongs to fighters who have been through enough that their edges have softened without their core changing.

The turned. 419 fighters who crossed into the demon form — hungrier, harder, and unmistakable on sight. The Dojo's second race, and its darker half.

Grew things before they fought things. The Farmer clothing is the clearest record of what a fighter was before the Dojo changed them.

Still becoming, and always will be — the wars ended before he got to finish. All promise and no scars, certain his great chapter was over the next hill. The hill turned out to be the last one.

Clear eyes. No filter. The unshielded gaze that sees things as they are — not as they're presented or sold.

Nothing hidden. No armor above the neck. The Bald fighters face everything without cover and consider this the only honest approach.

Implies infirmity, delivers otherwise. The Wooden Walking Cane fighters move slower than expected and hit harder than prepared for.