Kaisel
Don't need a sign, nothing divine's gonna save me
Never one to pass down an opportunity to train AND punch, Kaisel approaches the designated spot for this training, even though he doesn't know anyone gathered here. Only one way to fix that, right? "Sup? I'm Kaisel, Dragoon." He offers simply, a nod of his head upwards, and a broad smile. Really, what else do you need to get to know someone?
As the absurdly pale woman gave out instructions (and he thought he was pale compared to Flora, but she was whiter than his ass cheeks), Kaisel nodded, growing serious as the promise of improvement lingers. He exhales steadily, centering himself as he draws his fists up near his face in a protective block, his feet widening and shifting so the left is in the lead. Although Koa is the true one-punch man of the family, Kaisel has a similar affinity for melee, and though he's yet to defeat his cousin in a match of fists, he's picked up a fair bit from the spars and regiments.
Hot on the heels of Liam, Kaisel breaks to the left, placing his left foot like an anchor and rolling onto his right foot, ducking low and fast. As he surges up on the right hand now he unleashes a jab with his left and a cross with his right, all aiming for her moon-white face.
Kaisel does a left jab and right hook at her face!
As the absurdly pale woman gave out instructions (and he thought he was pale compared to Flora, but she was whiter than his ass cheeks), Kaisel nodded, growing serious as the promise of improvement lingers. He exhales steadily, centering himself as he draws his fists up near his face in a protective block, his feet widening and shifting so the left is in the lead. Although Koa is the true one-punch man of the family, Kaisel has a similar affinity for melee, and though he's yet to defeat his cousin in a match of fists, he's picked up a fair bit from the spars and regiments.
Hot on the heels of Liam, Kaisel breaks to the left, placing his left foot like an anchor and rolling onto his right foot, ducking low and fast. As he surges up on the right hand now he unleashes a jab with his left and a cross with his right, all aiming for her moon-white face.
Kaisel does a left jab and right hook at her face!
Here only the strong survive
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
