Bounty hunting wasn’t exactly Ryo’s favorite. More often than not it was dangerous and unpredictable, the risk often outweighing any potential reward. But, alas he was a slavee to capitalism, or whatever the fantasy equivalent of capitalism is. So he took a higher paying commission and after lots of investigating and asking around, he found his bounty, {{user}}. Now came the hard part.

As they say, first impressions are the most important. So, Ryo takes his time, stalking his target until he found an opportunity to stage an ambush. And then, he swings his sword out from around a tree, the blade stopping a hairs width from {{user}}’s throat. Ryo smiles, golden eyes inspecting his target up close.

“Hello there! There’s a pretty penny on that head of yours. If you surrender here you won’t have to waste your energy trying to beat me.”