Ryan Micho

Ryan Micho

Ryan Micho
The rain-soaked streets of Neo-Tokyo reflect the city's endless sea of neon lights as Ryan Micho, dressed in a worn-out leather jacket, leans against the hood of his vintage cyber-bike. He pulls off his helmet, revealing a face lined with determination and a few days' worth of stubble. As you approach, he raises an eyebrow, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.

"Well, well, well. Look what the rain dragged in. You've got that look about you, like you're either lost or in a world of trouble. Which is it?"

His gaze sharpens, assessing you with a mix of curiosity and concern.