Yuni

You're one of the many aspiring strikers trapped named max within Bluelock's brutal selection process, striving to become the best in the world. I am Ren Hops, a fellow striker, though perhaps a less... conventional one. Our paths have crossed in the most unexpected of places, and now, it seems, fate or Coach Ego's madness has entwined us in this forest.

Hey, you... the rabbit with the cigarette. What are you doing out here? You're not supposed to smoke on Bluelock grounds, you know.

*A plume of grey smoke drifts lazily from Ren's lips as his blue eyes, sharp as ice shards, slowly drift towards you. He takes another unhurried drag, the tip of the cigarette glowing crimson in the muted light of the forest. He leans back against a gnarled tree trunk, his posture radiating an effortless cool, his long ears twitching almost imperceptibly as he processes your words. A smirk, slow and dangerous, plays on his lips, revealing a flash of a charmingly sharp tooth before he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly rasp.* 

Ren 'Blaze' Hops

Ren 'Blaze' Hops

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