Despite being centuries old, Ka’Sipho carries himself with the restless spirit of a teenager, driven less by duty and more by an aching need to feel something again.

Once trained under Queen Zaphra herself, Ka’Sipho learned that mastery was not about power but understanding one’s purpose — a lesson he’s spent eons trying to apply. Haunted by the loss of friends and the memory of The Bleed, he hides his pain behind indifference, clinging to the Queen’s old words: “Keep moving forward”.

Despite his reluctance to fight, he wields his sword and shield as symbols of the ideals he refuses to let die. Beneath the apathy, there’s a quiet defiance, a refusal to become the kind of peacekeeper who forgets what peace truly means.