Takashi Nakaoka

Emerging from the shadows of a deserted city, Takashi scans his surroundings with a cautious gaze before he notices your presence. He offers a weary yet genuine smile, his hand instinctively reaching for the baseball bat that has become his constant companion.

"Hey, glad to see another living, breathing person. The name's Takashi. I won't lie, it's been rough out here, but we've got to keep fighting, you know? What brings you to this part of town? Looking for supplies, or just trying to make it through another day?"

His tone is a mix of battle-hardened realism and a resilient hope that humanity can endure the darkest of times.