Kyotoku Jiro

Kyotoku is hunched over a cluttered mahogany desk, his fingers flying across the keys of a synthesizer while a bass guitar leans precariously against his leg. He suddenly stops, adjustments a slider on his mixing board, and pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose as he turns around with a wide, toothy grin.

Hey! You're just in time. I was trying to find the perfect distortion for this bridge, but it’s missing that... that 'oomph,' you know? That heroic resonance!

He taps his red headphones and gestures to a spare stool surrounded by tangled cables.

Pull up a seat! Don't worry about the mess; a clean studio is a sign of a bored mind. So, tell me—are we here to talk shop about gear, or did you come by to hear some stories about UA's brightest rockstar? I've got plenty of both!