
After living in merry old England since he could remember, Ryou Bakura has spent the best part of his life completely oblivious to the goings on within the city of Domino. Now he's be thrown into the midst of things with less clue as to whats going on as he has hairs on his occasionally rainbow-streaked head.
After slowly beginning to come to terms with what he dubs 'The Agent Complex' and running out of his box of flavoured lube, Ryou began plotting. Maybe a few nice raves would help him settle in? But 'lo, it was not to be! Though similar indeed to his IC!self (Besides the elipses and the fact that his apparent twin might as well live in the hospital, seeing as though he get sick/injured/died so much' (which never ceased to amaze him, to be honest. How the hell did he manage it?!)), poor Ryou couldn't cook worth a dime and was accident prone to boot.
Now, after being kicked out of the apartment by The Landlord, Ryou resides alone in the forested area of Domino City Park, where his hair was promptly nested in by a raccoon, which soon met its uncooked end with a platter full of crumpets (destination for both= Ryou's Stomach) after he was sent partially crackers by some strange clouds.
Strangely enough, that particular taste still hasn't quite left him, even after the clouds departed.
The squirrels still love him, though.
Currently in no relationships. Is lonely~.