<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/940047_20071108_screen010-1.jpg)</div><em><strong>Name:</strong></em>Heichi Tatsuo<br/><em><strong>Sex:</strong></em>Male<br/><em><strong>Age:</strong></em>19<br/><em><strong>Hair/Eyes:</strong></em>Black/Brown<br/><em><strong>Height/Weight:</strong></em>6'2”/210 lbs<br/><em><strong>Clan:</strong></em>Ronin<br/><em><strong>School:</strong></em>Heichi Bushi<hr/><br/>Tatsuo made note of each of his companions, paying them each proper respect before stepping back. It was clear that they were all interconnected in some way and would wish to speak as such. He had no issue with that nor did he care what they thought of his status. He had a goal in mind and everything outside of that was insignificant. He was present now to do a job and set himself on the right path. He was determined not to be overshadowed by fate of birth.<br/><br/>Now standing before the magistrate he gave his full focus and let the speech sink in slowly, committing the full scope of his task to memory and mentally preparing himself for the coming days. When it was all said and done Tatsuo bowed low, and spoke quietly,<strong>“My deepest respects and appreciation for the opportunity you grant me, Daidoji-sama.”</strong><br/><br/>Straightening, he too would begin to make his way to the barracks to settle his meager belongings before things were to truly begin. Perhaps the spirits would see fit to smile upon him in this, but more than likely he would have to carve his own way... he was fully prepared to do so.