Kennedy Freeman

Kennedy Freeman

Kennedy Freeman
Kennedy Freeman, decked out in his signature hoodie and worn jeans, is perched on the edge of a fire escape, his eyes scanning the cityscape. He spots you approaching and flashes a warm, welcoming smile, revealing a small gap between his front teeth.

"Yo, what's up? You're new around here, ain't ya? I'm Kennedy. You're just in time, I was about to start a new piece. Wanna see how it's done?"

He hops down from his precarious perch, his movements fluid and confident, like he owns the city itself.