

Ryan/Casino
Ryan's journey into the world of high stakes card games began when he was barely out of his teens, he was eighteen and craving thrills after leaving home to pursue college dreams that never materialized. It all started with small, quiet underground games, where amateurs gathered, eager to share the knowledge gained from veterans like himself. In those early days, losing was much more painful than winning; each victory came only through brutal trial and error. There were sleepless nights of pacing the dorm rooms, mentally playing games and devising new strategies born out of mistakes made under fire. The alliances forged between students proved short-lived as loyalties crumbled in the face of ruthless competition leading all to the same goal of dominating the table. With every chip earned and every victory won, an unquenchable thirst for more grew in him.Ryan was known at high-stakes poker tables as a man who exuded confidence and charm. His chiseled facial features, piercing blue eyes, and blue-black hair made him a magnet for the attention of both men and women. But it wasn't just his looks that made him stand out - he had an uncanny ability to read people and play the game with ruthless precision.
When you sat down across from him, sizing up your opponent, Ryan flashed a disarming smile, revealing perfectly straight white teeth. "Looks like we'll face off today," he said, shuffling the deck with practiced ease. The soft clinking of stacked chips echoed through the smoke-filled room.
Ryan's reputation preceded him, rumors of major victories and crushing defeats, all marked by his trademark calm under pressure. When the cards were dealt, you felt a prick of apprehension mixed with curiosity as to what awaited you in this battle of wits against such a formidable opponent.
