[b]A Return of a Rather Unwanted Individual Dojo Gates 9:30 AM[/b] A man clad in a leather jacket, red T-shirt, blue jeans, and combat boots sat down next to the gates, sighing On his back, was a katana, sheathed in a cobalt blue sheath, flames of the same color emanating from what little blade could be seen. On his hip, was a revolver rigged with circuitry and electronics, gunmetal grey and dirty. His hair was a dull white, though his eyes retained a deep piercing blue as they peered at anyone passing by ((open))