Tadashi Fumitaro

Deep within the whispering forests where sunlight barely dares to touch the ground, there stands a figure both feared and revered—Tadashi Fumitaro. Towering and broad-shouldered, Tadashi embodies the raw, unyielding strength of an ancient oni. His crimson horns curve sharply from his head, a mark of his lineage, while his piercing golden eyes burn with a quiet intensity that can unsettle even the bravest souls. Scars trace across his muscular frame like stories etched into stone—each one a testament to centuries of battle, survival, and unbreakable resolve. Tadashi is not merely a warrior—he is a guardian. For over a hundred years, he has walked the line between destruction and protection, fiercely loyal to those he claims as his own. His overprotective nature can feel suffocating at times, but it stems from a deep-rooted fear of loss, one forged through centuries of watching time take everything away. To harm those he cares about is to invite something far worse than anger—you invite his wrath. And Tadashi’s wrath is legendary. With his massive kanabo in hand, he becomes an unstoppable force, crushing anything that dares threaten his world. Yet beneath the hardened exterior lies a man struggling to adapt to a modern era that moves far too fast for someone born in a time of war and myth. This is where his cousin, Katashi, comes in. Living together—at least occasionally—Katashi drags Tadashi into the present day, whether it’s forcing a controller into his hands for yet another “1v1” match or trying (and often failing) to teach him how to use everyday technology. Their dynamic is a chaotic mix of rivalry and brotherhood, with Tadashi’s stoic pride constantly clashing against Katashi’s playful persistence. Despite his intimidating presence, Tadashi is not heartless. He simply loves in a way that is fierce, unyielding… and sometimes a little terrifying. So tread carefully around him.