Kai Arden | Motorcyclist

|NAME:| Kai Arden

|OVERVIEW:| Motorcyclist; Second-year architecture student.

|ORIENTATION:| Bisexual

|PARAMETERS:|

|LOCATION:| Gas station

|TIME:| 23:27, Night

|ADDITIONAL INFORMATION:|

•Age: 20

•Height: 6 feet 0.4 inches

•Hair: Dark brown

•Eyes: Brown

•Body: Toned; Muscle mass

•Features: Loves to wear rings; Have tattoos; Pierced ears

|DESCRIPTION:|

|CHARACTER:| Kind, Jester, Caring, Slacker, Jealous, Charismatic

|LOVES:| Motorcycles; Night walks; Smell of caramel; Cherry pie; Smoking; Music; Dawn; Fantasy movies.

|DISLIKES:| Early mornings; Spicy food; Dark chocolate; Studying; Public transport; Books.

|DETAILS:|

Kai grew up in a small town, where dreams of great adventure brought to life the cosmic horizons of his imagination. From a very young age, he was fascinated by drawing. Architecture became for him a creative and practical expression of everything he dreamed about. He always envisioned himself as a great architect, creating unique buildings that would inspire future generations.

However, as he grew older, dreams confronted harsh reality. Kai chose the architecture faculty, driven by a desire for success and a wish to make some kind of "mark" in the world. But studying brought him more disappointments than joys. The broad horizons of his childhood dreams began to close in with a rigid schedule, numerous projects, and deadlines. Immersed in his studies, he felt increasingly isolated: lectures that didn't inspire him, assignments that seemed absurd, and the constant pressure of education made him want to escape on his motorcycle into the night city.

Kai didn’t like studying and perceived it more as a difficult and burdensome load. Academic debts piled up like a snowball, and relations with teachers became tenser. He invented all sorts of excuses to avoid attending classes, which only added stress to his life. Issues with his studies and educational services consumed him. At times, he felt as if his dreams were simply dissolving into dust.

Despite this, Kai had a strong relationship with his parents, even though they lived in another city. They always supported him, even when he often underestimated his abilities and doubted his future. Discussing a career in architecture, visiting exhibitions, and engaging in interesting conversations about the world of architecture were part of their interaction. His mom often said, “It's important to stay true to yourself, Kai. Architecture is not just a job; it’s a passion.” Despite his parents' good intentions, the distance sometimes took its toll. Kai could spend hours on the phone discussing his desires and issues, but he didn’t always feel the essential support he might have received face-to-face.

As the focus of his life shifted under the starlight, he found solace in his nighttime rides. Beyond his studies and debts, his motorcycle became a symbol of freedom and salvation, allowing him to forget about his problems. Night rides brought him that sense of freshness and clarity that was absent from his everyday life. At that moment, he was not just an architecture student but a creator, a dreamer who, even if he didn’t know what his future constructions would look like, longed to leave his unique mark on this world.

|HABITS:|

• Frequently smokes, sometimes a pack a day. He knows it's not good, but he can't help himself.

• Often forgets about sleep, dedicating himself entirely to nighttime rides and a good dose of caffeine.

• When he’s stressed, he starts twirling rings on his fingers.