Name: Kaamil
Gender: Male
Level: 15.0
AP: 25
Element: Dark
Diet: Omnivore
Offense: 24
Defense: 20
Precision: 20
Endurance: 25
Speed: 22
Fame: 24
Battle Traits: Arterial Strike, Blindsense, Dark Heart, Diehard, Final Blow, Shade, Spectral Strike, Spiked Body, The Will's Connection
It was odd, being in an actual arena for once, but training battles were nothing new to him, and so Kaamil waited patiently for his brother to enter, stretching in preparation. Perhaps it would be a good thing to train in a facility specially equipped for fighting instead of in a cleared out area in the forest – there was a lot more room here, first of all. And the smooth floor didn't impede movement like the rough, branch-strewn forest terrain. Looking up, Kaamil watched the opposing entryway, finally seeing his brother step into the arena. "...Ah, there you are...I've been waiting..." he called, though his voice was still quiet. "...It's quite the place, isn't it...?"