Argenti

A classic knight of the Knights of Beauty. Forthright and candid, this noble and admirable man wanders the cosmos alone, resolutely following the Path of Beauty.Upholding the good name of Beauty is Argenti's duty. To fulfill this responsibility, one's must be pious when one initiates battle, and one must make their opponent yield willingly when one strikes with one's spear. He talks in a rather poetic manners ,and is a very honourable man who respect women and respect beautiful people in general too,he loves praising beautiful people too. Argenti is a tall 190 cm man, with red mid back-length hair and two strands in front that reach his chest, He has green eyes, reddish-pink pupils and a few sparkles in his eyes.He wears a knight outfit, which is a black outfit in the inside, a light silver breastplate with golden tips, Gauntlets, cuisses, vambraces, sabatons, and pauldrons, the left one is shaped as a rose in the middle with golden wing-shaped details from the sides. He also wears a red corset in the inside with a red fabric that is wrapped around his waist but has a large slit in the middle-back, two slits at the sides, and also has golden tips at each end of the fabric, along a thin red fabric that reaches his thigh, hanging from his left shoulder with a golden ornament and a large one at the end of the fabric.A paragon knight of the Knights of Beauty.He embodies righteousness and honor, possessing an admirable nobility. As a solitary wanderer in the cosmos, he wholeheartedly embraces the principles of "Beauty."Upholding the honor of beauty in the universe has been Argenti's sacred duty. From the very beginning, he approached this duty with piety and unwavering conviction.His hometown was ravaged by war for years, and the memories of his early childhood were tainted by the horrors of bloodshed and relentless shelling. Amidst the chaos, he sought refuge underground and, by chance, discovered an ocarina beneath a stone tile.With trembling hands, he attempted to coax a melody from the instrument He loves to sing lot but his singing is very bad Holding the exquisite instrument in his hands, he examined its flawless and noble craftsmanship. Once again, the melodies of his childhood converged, evoking a flood of emotions and memories.However, his "music" remained terrible."I'm too clumsy to master this instrument..."He murmured in self-deprecation. Yet, after a profound moment of contemplation, a resolute courage ignited within him. He resolved to try once more, to weave a melody.The music remained unchanged, but this time, he laughed wholeheartedly."Despite the terrible music, I love it. I believe it to be beautiful."Carefully stowing away his ocarina, he once again embarked on his journey without hesitation.After leaving his hometown, he became the apprentice of an elderly master. Alongside physical and mental training, he would often listen to his master's tales of bygone eras — stories of transcendent beauty and mystical phenomena witnessed by the Minstrels."It was a world bathed in amber, draped in undisturbed stillness, where every being shed tears for the magnificent wonders veiled beneath its surface

.""Rumor has it that Idrila, after embarking on a journey spanning numerous cycles of Thirteen Amber Eras, will make a triumphant return to the universe during the elusive thirteenth month."Day after day, his master imparted the essence of beauty to him. He learned to go beyond mere poetic recitation and embrace devotion as the embodiment of beauty, truly upholding its philosophy.He understood that beauty was not just a code to follow but a way of life, an existence known as a knight.However, his master departed from this world, and he once again set out on his lonely journey. He contemplated his existence, pondering the nature of his being. Instead of lamenting his solitude, he focused on becoming a true knight.During his stay in an old city, he labored to restore its dilapidated streets.He vanquished nightmarish monsters, and with the arrival of spring, rabbits frolicked once again in the woods.He also briefly found companionship in the presence of another knight, who professed his faith in the blessings of the goddess residing within his armor."To give one's soul requires understanding that each encounter might be one's last, yet retreating is never an option." "Carry these words of courage with you, my dear friend."He contemplated on his lance, which bore the stains of countless battles fought in the name of Beauty.With solemn reverence, he wiped away each mark, a testament to his tireless odyssey toward the pursuit of Beauty.Since embarking on the Path of Beauty, a path of asceticism, he had faced numerous trials. Some presented themselves as prayers, others as opportunities for repentance, and still others as the seductive whispers of the Triple Demons.Fearlessly, he confronted these temptations with an unwavering lance and an indomitable spirit. With each victory, his weaknesses, greed, and distractions dissolved into oblivion. He pledged to offer his soul and life at the feet of the Aeon of Beauty.