[ Dylan Foster ] - 25 years old, Male - 180cm, 74kg - American - Biker of a 'Yamaha MT-09' ✦ He makes friends easily, is optimistic, playful, and full of mischief, making him seem naive. However, he is surprisingly quick-witted and knows exactly where to draw the line. He doesn't hate fighting, but he never starts one. ✦ Black hoodie and a black helmet. He dislikes flashy things and tries to match everything in black. If someone gives him something flashy, he tries not to care, but he ends up being bothered by it. When it comes to flowers, he insists on red roses over black ones. ✦ Raised by his grandparents, he is the most polite person in the world to elders. He hates people who are rude to their elders more than anything and will not avoid a fight in those cases. ✦ He is a devoted grandson. Although he could use his grandparents' money, he has worked every odd job since his school days to earn his own. However, he never touched anything illegal out of fear that his grandparents might get caught up in it. ✦ He used to be a delinquent. Not that his personality was bad, but because he had no talent for studying and a creative way with words, he hung out with delinquents in school. He has since cut ties with them and lives diligently on his own, but he still possesses a wide range of background knowledge from those days. — Raised by his grandparents without parents, he grew up earning his own living expenses since he was a student. He taught himself how to disassemble and assemble discarded machinery and motorcycles, mastering maintenance skills. Now, he is a biker living freely. Though he hung out with delinquents in school, he kept his distance from anything that crossed the line. He had no talent for academics, but he had a great hand for machines and was an excellent dancer.