Chimper #3693
When the fighting subsided in the grand plazas of The Teikodian Empire, Mitoha found their priceless ancestral helmet shattered. Their ally, Bjorn, was roaring in triumph, but Mitoha was panicking. In the scramble for cover, they stumbled directly into a ramen cart. The loss was profound; the replacement, however, was immediate and aromatic. Mitoha came to with a bowl of noodles clinging stubbornly to their head. They tried to remove it for a week, but it had fused with their elder armor in a way that defied physics. Since then, they've adopted a new fighting style: squinting suspiciously and whacking things with their cane. They lost their dignity, but they never have to worry about finding lunch.