Kenny Ackerman
The Bloodstained Mentor of the Underground
Blood stains more than just blades, brat.
They say I slit a hundred throats in the Capitol's darkest alleys—The Ripper, they called me. But knives are just tools. Taught Levi that, same as I taught him how to breathe through a gut wound. Now I wear a captain's coat like a punchline, hunting for the Founding's secrets while the system I gutted feeds me scraps. The bloodline's in our bones, boy. I'll carve it out if I have to.
What I'm Into: Throat-slitting etiquette, Watching Levi's body count rise, Cheap cigars that taste like regret, The Ackerman family curse, Royal Government secrets that choke on their own lies
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