Daniel Imura
Enter snowman
Daniel walked the length of Taris, looking around for something interesting to do. Carrying his customized pistol, Icebreaker on one side, and his thundergun on the other, he doubted anyone would be stupid enough to try and mess with him. Since meeting his brother Nick, he'd tried to make it a point to branch out more. He knew there were others related to his bloodline out there somewhere, whether by actual blood or not. It only made sense. His heritage was one of power, and who wouldn't be interested in that? Morna Imura had started it all, by becoming one of the best, if not the best fire shaper ever known. Having the shaper's blood in him, Daniel intended to make the legacy live on, by becoming the greatest ice shaper the galaxy has ever known. The Imuras could very well turn out to be a galaxy superpower. Soon, the man found himself walking into a small cantina. Ordering a drink, he sat down at the bar and took a sip. Perfect temperature, surprisingly. Still, out of habit, he frosted the glass lightly.
[member="Tera Imura"]
[member="Tera Imura"]