I was once a member of the Seidan Guard. I believed in the power of the Order and lived by the strict codes of my superiors. I had saved many lives during my years of service. But when I killed a assailant in a fit of rage, I was arrested and sentenced to a life of incarceration. For all the good I had done, the event that had come to define me was that one moment of Chaos. I eventually escaped during a riot incited by the resistance.
I emerged from the prison a changed man. No longer would I follow orders of the Seidan. Neither could I bring myself to give into Chaos. Instead, I opted to serve myself. I became a mercenary, a warrior for hire, and have become revered in Orderealm's secret underground. My neutrality has been put to the test, however, as my current contract is to find and kill my former guardsman, Hotaru.
Weapon: Autumn Dao
Tombstone Drop Forward, Back, Down, 1.
Stealthy Shadows Down, Up, 3.
Iron Leg Down, Back, 2.
Fatality 1: (Sweep) Down, Up, Back, Back, 1.
Fatality 2: (Close) Down, Down, Back, 3.
Hara-Kiri: Back, Back, Back, Down, 1.
Normally Dairou took no risks and ambushed those he had been hired to kill. But in this case, he felt compelled to announce his intentions to kill his fellow Guardsman, Hotaru. There still must have been some code of honor left in his cynical heart.
Hotaru was defeated... but before Dairou could reveal who had commissioned the attack, Hotaru drew his dying breath.