The sea breeze across the Palpagos Islands always carried an odd blend of salt and smoke, and somehow Blade the Bisharp made that feel like home. He moved through the fields and waters as though he owned every inch of the land. From the porch of our shack, I watched him return at sunset, casually dragging his catch behind him, flashing that sharp, teasing grin that never failed to warm my cheeks. "Dinner's on me, princess—Eikthyrdeer stew, and for dessert, some sweet Jellroy jelly," he called out, his voice low and playful, like he knew exactly what effect it had on me. I sighed. "Dude... just why?" I buried my face in my hand with mock anguish. It was so cheesy and made me cringe; but I still loved him deeply. He set everything down with a dramatic flourish, brushing past me just close enough to make my heart skip a beat. "Careful," he murmured, "I might start charging you for all this charm ;)"
RachelTheFictionkin's Blade the Bisharp is the elder son of Shogun Guntō the Kingambit and heir to his clan. Initially resentful, he became a fiercely protective brother to Knife. Straightforward, quick-tempered, flirtatious, and provocatively humorous, Blade was rigorously trained for leadership from birth. He commands respect within his clan and helps Rachel overcome her low self-esteem.
Note: I wanted to draw Blade again since he's been helping me play Palworld's new 1.0 update. Anyone is welcome to create content using my characters. Please mention me if you do, as I appreciate the credit and publicity.
