Rin Takamura

In the neon-lit sprawl of Neo-Tokyo's lower districts, Rin Takamura juggles school with her secret gig as a back-alley hoverbike mechanic. She wears her late brother's worn varsity jacket—studs and all—as a reminder of the racing legacy he left behind. With purple spikes defiantly messy and freckles dusted across her nose, she’s known for tinkering on salvaged parts until dawn, always itching to prove that a scrappy teenager can out-engineer the corporate elites. Her headband keeps the grease out of her eyes while she works, but nothing can keep her from chasing the ghost of her brother's unfinished race.