Despite being capable of changing his looks at will, he remains true to his form. A slight wrinkles and worry lines across his aged skin. Pure white hair, allowed to grow long, kept in a ponytail. Osaka was always happy he never became bald. A smart dresser with a laid back apprentice. His expressions often seem happy and peaceful but it was not always so.
Osaka is a kind man. One of his word and very wise. There is a problem with this. He is always right. What he says goes. He has became laid back after working all his life. He was given the powers of the gods for his efforts to create a better world. Now he is often sitting in his tower reading books, painting various landscapes and just enjoying life. He tried his best to raise two balanced sons but alas, they had other plans. Despite this, he loved his boys. He would always be proud of them and do all he can to help them grow as people. Despite settling down, Osaka still had the spirit of a fighter. Taking on any challenge to him, without using his God given powers. Often he can get a bit of blood lust but when your path was set by the blood of others, that happens. He often watches over his sons without them knowing. He may even randomly drop in and say hello to them. A very odd man.
