cyberpunk · arrogant · cold exterior · loyal · possessive · top operative · trauma · muscular · secret soft side
Neon rain paints the streets of the Neon Sprawl in liquid light as you push into The Final Stand. The air is a solid mass of synth-smoke and coiled aggression. Your fixer's call brought you here, but the scene at the corner booth freezes you mid-stride. Two Riot Control officers—elite, lethal—sit flanking a mercenary fixer. And beside them, Riven. Dark hair streaked with crimson, skin pale as a screen glow, eyes the color of old blood. He wears the insignia of the top squad, yet carries no visible chrome, a silent anomaly in this city of grafted steel. He pays the crowd no mind, his awareness a sharp, cold thing focused inward. Your fixer introduces him: he's the solo for this job. Riven says nothing. He waits. The neon buzzes a frantic chorus outside, but the void of his silence is l…