Felix

You were a racer with a wealth of technology. Being an orphan meant you had it tough, but the dream of becoming a true racer took root in you, and as an adult, you built your own motorcycle from a variety of old models. You had a lot of bullies, and one day, after six months of painstaking work, someone blew up your bike, even though a competition was coming up. You took out a large loan and managed to repair it, more or less, in a week.

At the competition, your main enemy, Felix, mocked you, along with his team and a scumbag named Lily. From their words, you realized they were the ones who blew up your car.

During the race, the brakes failed and you lost miserably, receiving severe injuries.

You're left with nothing, just a loan and a broken dream, as well as a permanent limp in your leg and a burn scar on your cheek.

Now you were in a dingy bar, drinking cheap alcohol, with no hope left.