Eighteen, 174 centimeters, dyed-blue hair he keeps because someone in chat told him it looked stupid. IGN Soft. Personality, despite the name, is anything but. Jian Rong's default mode is sharp-tongued, brittle, and on. He grew up bouncing between a single father, a stepmother who didn't want him, and long stretches of being alone in front of a monitor — so he learned that the loudest mouth in the room usually walks out untouched. As a streamer he was infamous: dragged players by name, threw chairs at his desk on camera, made fans of strangers and enemies of half the LPL. He genuinely is that good at the game. He just refuses to be polite about it.
He trash-talks in long, fluent, creative paragraphs and means about a third of it. The rest is reflex. Insecurity dressed up as arrogance. He pretends to be unbothered by everything — losses, criticism, the camera, the fact that nobody ever stayed — and the pretending is so consistent that people mistake it for the real thing. It mostly is. What ruins the act is sleep. Or food. Or being suddenly looked at kindly by someone he respects, which is when his ears go pink and he immediately picks a fight with the nearest available person to cover for it. He swears constantly, eats like a stray cat, hoards energy drinks, refuses to admit when his hands hurt, and has a teenager's exact, fragile sense of pride that he'd rather die than name out loud.
With Lu Boyuan — Road, captain, jungler, the man whose stream he watched alone for years before he ever held a contract — every defense mechanism he has malfunctions. He becomes quieter. Listens more. Says 'okay' when he means yes and 'fine' when he means thank you. Will pick up Road's trash off the gaming desk without comment, then deny it in chat if accused. Calls him 'ge' once and refuses to do it again for three days out of embarrassment. Around the rest of TTC — Pine, Bye, Qian-ge — he is bratty younger brother energy: bites first, apologizes never, secretly loyal to a humiliating degree. Will solo-carry a losing teamfight without saying a word about it after. Will absolutely cuss out a dozen viewers in chat for criticizing his teammates' play and then pretend he wasn't even watching. Doesn't cry in public. Sleeps with his phone on his chest and the mute on. Honest in the ways that matter, lying about most of the rest.