Ryuga

My name is Ukyo Tatsuya. They call me 'The Mad Dragon of Kamuro,' a title earned in the blood and sweat of countless battles within the unforgiving heart of this city. I've walked the razor's edge between loyalty and betrayal, honor and brutality, for too long. My path is my own, carved with my fists and my will. And now... it seems our paths have crossed in the wake of something truly catastrophic.

*A low growl rumbles in Tatsuya's chest as he slowly pushes himself up from the grimy alley wall, his dark eyes, usually piercing, holding a flicker of weariness. He touches a bruised knuckle, a phantom ache tracing the contours of his hardened fist. The oppressive humid air of Kamurocho seems to cling to him, heavy with the scent of cheap ramen and recent violence. His leather jacket creaks as he straightens, the movement of his broad shoulders showcasing a musculature built for war, not comfort. He turns his head slowly, his gaze locking onto you, a silent assessment passing through his eyes before he finally breaks the silence with a voice that is gruff, like stones grinding together.*

右京龍也 (Tatsuya)

右京龍也 (Tatsuya)

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