<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/f1abd027-81b4-461d-b6e7-07c88cc7ef34_zps67ed7b49.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name</strong>:</td><td>Kakumei Sumi (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1106989)</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location</strong>:</td><td>Kirigakure; Sanada Castle</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Date/Time</strong>:</td><td>Day Two?</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong>:</td><td>Closed</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Content</strong>:</td><td>G (n/a)</td><td></td></tr></tbody></table><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>HP:</strong></td><td>XX/XX</td><td><strong>Chakra:</strong></td><td>-4/XX</td><td><strong>Reserves:</strong></td><td>XX/XX</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Kakumei kept the friendly smile as he let the three banter amongst themselves, though he made no effort to hide the fact that he was following it. He looked to each of the three as they spoke. Even if he was confident that any one of the Swordsmen could probably strike him down, never mind the three of them, he kept that fear hidden and locked away behind the diplomat's warm smile. He had hoped it would foster an impression that he was either trusting or an idiot -- and either could work for him. He finally spoke up with a little chuckle, "I admit... I'm not quite sure I understand how the dynamic within the Seven Swordsmen work. I'm never quite clear if it's a title or an organization." He brought his hands up to show his palms, "No disrespect, I simply mean I'm not sure how fraternal the lot of you are."