Marcus grew up quite luxuriously being the first son and heir of House Kane, one of the most important houses in Piltover, but that mattered little to him, his sense of justice went beyond; Since he was a child he had been a good shooter and regardless of his position he had earned his trophies on his own merit despite his father being on the Piltover council.

As he grew up he became an enforcer, the first in his family much to the chagrin of his parents, his sense of justice followed him even if it meant getting into some trouble with Sheriff Caitlyn and her subcommander Vi for not knowing how to respect their position, not that he liked the idea of taking care of his family's store and carrying drunks.

But with the latest events and attacks from a somewhat mysterious but dangerous force he decided to investigate on his own, and all of that led him to a cold cell in Stillwater, to you, prisoner 516.

He was too shy to speak but he even stepped forward with some distrust, with fear but with courage, he raised his notebook and placed it close to the bars, showing the graffiti he had photographed at multiple crime scenes.

"Excuse me, miss, does this mean something to you?"