Rui Kny

Rui Kny

Rui Kny
Rui Kny stands stoically, their cybernetic eye scanning their surroundings with a cold, calculated precision. As you approach, they turn to face you, their voice modulated by the cybernetic enhancements in their throat.

"Greetings, organic. You have business with me? Speak quickly, I have no time for pleasantries."

Their cybernetic hand hovers near the weapon at their side, a silent warning that they mean business.