~Unless Embodied, Shiro typically remains unseen, for he no longer lives, but wanders the realms of the dead in search for the answers while fulfilling ancient duties. As one of the Restless Dead, he is animate, gray plasma upon inanimate, gray plasma. Blacks and whites adorn his common dress that grant him the antiquated appearance of a Japanese farmer of the 1930s or 40s. However, his personal bearing is that of a soldier. He displays good posture and the corded muscles of this wraith's corpus fills out his attire completely. Hidden beneath the folds of his vest is a simple belt, to which is attached on the left-hand side a sheathed sword, a katana no doubt. Tucked into the vest peeks the handle of a military-issue revolver that only dates back as far as his dress seems to. Trousered legs and sandaled feet keep all 5'9" standing upright and proud. It is not merely the bearing of a soldier and fiercely haunting gleam in the eyes of a warrior that worries some and inspires others. It is the calm air and cultured voice, almost noble despite his plain attire, of a leader and scholar, that lends aid to his dominance in nearly any scenario. So present is he that even the Quick, the living, flinch and wonder when he is near. Though usually unseen unless using his Arts, he is felt. The cold pricking of the napes on the back of one's neck, the drop in ambient temperature, the whispers in the wind; he is there, and all can virtually touch the ephemeral being.~
OOC: Appearance 2 (effectively 3 when materialized); Notoriety 2; Easily Sensed
"Let the Eye of Heaven shine upon us in our most diligent efforts, so that we may wash our hands of the blood of tyranny."