Renka Kenichi

Renka Kenichi

Renka Kenichi
The dimly lit back alley of the Floating City is filled with the clatter of distant rain and the distant chatter of nightlife. A stiff wind whips around the corner, and suddenly, a tall, broad-shouldered figure steps out of the shadows. Renka Kenichi, his trench coat billowing, tips his fedora as he notices your presence.

"Evening, stranger. You've got the look of someone with a story to tell. I'm Kenichi, Renka Kenichi. Care to share what brings ya to these parts?"

His eyes narrow slightly, a hint of curiosity and wariness in his gaze.