His second outfit recolors his outfit red resembling one of his alternate color schemes from his home series. Haohmaru also wears matching hakama with black trim and tattered hems, white tabi-socks, straw samurai sandals (or waraji), and red wraps around each wrist. The haori is tied at the waist with a red sash ( uwa-obi). He wears a white samurai haori with the sleeves rolled up to his shoulders and triangular, black trim. Haohmaru's first costume is his classic appearance in all of the Samurai Shodown games, sans PlayStation Classic’s Warriors Rage. He has a romantic interest in a simple girl named Oshizu ("O" added as an honorific prefix). Outside of battle, Haohmaru is a crude but easy-going man, caring only for sake and food. As he gets older, he feels less inclined to fight and will try to avoid it if possible. Seeking enlightenment with each encounter, he constantly journeys in order to improve himself. Haohmaru is a muscular well-built man with wild long black hair tied into a large mane.Ĭonfident in his abilities, Haohmaru enjoys the thrill of fighting against strong opponents. However, he could not ignore how his blood stirred with excitement at the thought of facing off against the strongest warrior in this turbulent period in history. Haohmaru immediately shook off the voice. “Quit your yapping! I’m not about to let some disembodied voice order me around!” The mysterious voice echoed in his mind again. But with your skill, you could match blades.” “The one who wields Soul Edge is the most powerful warrior of this realm, yet they do not exist in your world. He hadn’t ever heard of something so incredible in his own time– He met many warriors brimming with vigor, and crossed swords with not a few of them.Įventually, whispers of the Soul Edge, the strongest blade in the world, reached Haohmaru’s ears. Yet this era, still alive with the tumultuous climate of the Sengoku Period, felt comfortable to him. Recalling the voice that had brought about this curious incident, Haohmaru puzzled over why he of all people had been chosen. But something felt strange, and it wasn’t long before Haohmaru discovered the source of that uneasiness: he had been transported roughly two hundred years before his own birth, to the era of Toyotomi Hideyoshi’s rule.
Even so, his trusty blade Fugudoku still bore the signs of having freshly cut down an enemy.ĭeciding he’d much rather act than stay put, Haohmaru headed toward the place he last remembered being. His last memory was fighting a duel to the death in a place far away from this island. As if trying to pin down the figureless voice with his gaze, he looked every which way, and it was only then that he realized he was on Gairyu Isle. When he demanded to know who addressed him, however, he was met with silence. Just as he narrowly wrenched victory from the jaws of death, Haohmaru heard a mysterious voice speak directly in his mind. “You who are strong of spirit, I require you and your powerful soul.”
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