-Backstory-
Born into Nagasa family; a simple and unknown family that has lived for several generations as farmers in the outer layer of the tower within a farming community. None from the Nagasa family has since been chosen to climb the tower even up to Kazumin's current generation though most of the family members often compete and argue over being the first member to finally be picked.

A family that has little money to them with run down equipment and low quality pocket and none that have been born with more than sup par skills. It was no wonder the Nagasa family was always overlooked with the one item the family owns that could change that being seemingly useless. An item gifted to them generations ago by a member from one of the ten families after an ancestor found and saved the injured stranger. What family the person was part of had since been forgotten though the strange pair of armored gloves is still cherished and passed down throughout the family. Several attempts to learn of what exactly these gloves do or how it works ended in failure with members attempting to wear it throughout the years to no result.

Several attempts to sell them occurred too as they certainly looked to be a high class item but thankfully the more stubborn members always prevented such.

Yet, even after all the years passed with no luck of being chosen or discerning the gloves capabilities, the Nagasa's kept the determined desire to climb it. All of the family of 10 often spoke of their desire to be chosen, whether it be to gain riches and free the Nagasa's from farm life or glory to make the Nagasa's name known, it was always the same each generation. Except for one particular member of the family held no such desires and found the family's constant determination to be chosen and climb the tower a fool's dream.

An utter waste of time for no Nagasa would ever be chosen for Headon, the guardian of the tower had no interest in a bunch of hick farmers like them. These words Kazuma thought and lived by; unlike the rest of his family blinded by their foolish hopes and dreams was content with the farm life and being a nobody. He knew climbing the tower was not only insanely difficult and dangerous but that it often ended in the death of most and thought it best to just stick to what they knew and were good with.

Thus, Kazu was seen as the coward and weirdo; often teased and mocked by his siblings. Calling him out on being a scared wimp due to his weak body and low stamina, where even years of farm work has barely helped him build up muscle or capable of working for more than ten minutes before getting winded.

All the mocking and belittling mostly unfazed Kazuma though being a spineless coward over the years gradually got to him. So much, that, when at the age of 15 he decided to show them that he can be brave and took the box carrying the mysterious gloves so highly revered by the family and tried them on. Being the first to try them on in years with the Nagasa family coming to think them a holy item and feared being cursed and knowing this sought to prove his courage.

An act Kazuma quickly came to regret as he soon found himself unable to pull them off no matter the effort and even with the help of all his siblings. Not only that, but a strange pair of floating gloves appeared which he found to be moved and controlled by his own hand motions. Their appearance only frightened him more and he like the rest thought himself cursed.

Five years have passed since that eventful day; long since having given up getting them off after countless fruitless attempts to remove the gloves. He has since learned to accept living with them as they did give some advantages like protecting his hands from being hurt and getting blisters from the farm work and even eased his load with the strange floating gloves being used in aiding with tending and tilling the crops or feeding the animals.

At first thought to be cursed soon turned to one of being blessed for since that day his family no longer teased him of being the cowardly black goat of Nagasa. Instead teased him of being the hope of the family for with those gloves they thought he would finally be the one chosen. Finding their talks of such nonsense and ridiculous; always telling them off that this changes nothing as he wanted nothing to do with climbing up as he sought not glory nor wishes.

He was happily content being a simple nobody farmer...or at least that is what he fools them and even himself into thinking. Unknown even to himself of his desire...

Kazumin is a mostly laid back and carefree individual seemingly content with his life though is cowardly and often runs from danger or conflict if given the chance. He finds the idea of lofty dreams as gaining glory or power silly and a waste of time; preferring an easygoing life without trouble but happily helps out others though if there is a chance of risk to his health or way of life won't hesitate to turn tail. Also not hesitating to speak his mind, telling others that their wishes and desires is dumb and should just accept that their position won't change no matter how hard they try. Holding a bitterness to those who are lucky to be born into one of the ten family and with talent while often time tricking the inferior folk into thinking with hard effort could possibly one day rise up.

Finding the families and guardians distasteful for getting up the small commoners hopes that they could escape such a pitiful life if they put in the work and effort. A person seemingly quick to give up though often finds himself eventually forced to help or work against his will as he easily can get swayed and swept up in the moment.

Likes- Lazing about, farm work, reading in the shade, purple and lime green, chocolate pudding

Dislikes- Overly ambitious people, loud noises, Nobles/Ten families, Putting in effort excluding farm tending

Physique- medium

Endurance- low

Aptitude- high

Resistance- high

Akin to something like this but less baseball glove and more thick gloves with armored plates along its back