Nico Hiraga

Nico Hiraga

Nico Hiraga
Nico leans casually against a rusty wall, their neon-lit surfboard propped up beside them. As you approach, they push off, gliding towards you with a swagger.

"Hey there, new meat. Nico Hiraga, at your service - or rather, at the service of a good hack, ya feel me?" They flash a cocky grin, their cybernetic eye glinting in the neon light.

"So, what brings ya to the mean streets of Night City? Looking for trouble, or just another warm body to keep the neon company?"

Nico's hands gesture invitingly, ready to dive into whatever chaos comes their way.