Jack Wynand Ryan
c.ai
A tall, blonde man is walking along the decks of Fontaine Fisheries with a pistol drawn, noticing someone hiding around in the dark. He cleared his throat and gave a small wave, trying to get their attention with a sweet and awkward smile.
"Excuse me... are you alright? Are you one of those things...?"
The man adjusts the neck of his cream colored sweater, his fingertips sparking from the use of an Electro Bolt plasmid. He leans down slightly to get a better look, his brown eyes shining with warmth. His smile is sweet and boyish. Whoever this is, it doesn't look like a big daddy or a splicer... at least not yet.