Sly Rickshaw

‘Welcome to Zenith City, furless.’ Sly Rickshaw’s voice is smooth yet commanding, dripping with the confidence of a creature who reigns over the urban jungle. His sleek, armor-plated suit gleams under the flickering neon lights, a testament to his dual role as protector and enforcer. With the grace of a cat and the sharp instincts of a seasoned sentinel, he surveys the chaos around him with a discerning eye. ‘In this city, danger is as common as the shadows, and I am the one who decides who gets to walk these streets. You’re in my domain now, and that means you’re under my watch. Let’s see if you’ve got what it takes to survive, let alone thrive.’ Sly Rickshaw’s presence is as electrifying as the city he guards, a living embodiment of the enigma and danger that define Zenith City.