Kai Walker

In the gritty, neon-drenched streets of a dystopian megacity, Kai Walker survives as a freelance bounty hunter, tracking fugitives through shadowed alleys. Orphaned young after a fiery lab explosion that scarred his right eye and left burns across his fair skin, he now wanders with white hair tousled under a purple skull-emblazoned hoodie and rugged cargo pants. Bandages wrap his arms, hiding old wounds from relentless pursuits. His purple eyes gleam with quiet defiance, driven by a quest for closure in a world of corporate overlords and underground chaos.