The old man was dressed in a thick eastern style of dress, hakama pants, haori, under shirt and a top to go over it with a matching sash, tabi sacks and straw rope drawn waraji. In this hot weather many would think it would be like an oven for the old man in such thick clothing, but as a fire mage the heat didn't bother him, that and being eighty-five years old his body didn't retain heat like it use to. BEing unable to retain his body heat, Genjiro would naturally get colder than most that was why he wore such thick and bulky clothing, that and it hid not only his impressively buff physique but also kept the scars that covered his body out of sight. Thanks to Genjiro's long service in the army and followed by being a mercenary then later a bandit he had clashed in many battles. Thanks to those battles he had obtained countless wounds that now coated his entire body in scars some small others large.
The old mage smiled as a child walked by and pointed at him, most likely astounded by the old man's long beard, mustache and eyebrows. The childs mother reprimanded him but Genjiro didn't mind, the old man was well aware he looked quite strange to the eyes of children and he wasn't going to be offended. Genjiro was far to old to be worried about something like being offended, why would he care? The old man looked up into the blue sky enjoying the warmth of the sun before turning his attention back to the matter at hand. The old man was on his way to meet up with a client, Raina Burke to assist her in her studies. The young woman was looking for someone to help her out with some studies. What exactly was this study, but to test a number of water samples. Genjiro was to meet up with the young Marine Biologist at the Hargeon town square where she would then escort him back to her lab.
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