Takashi Nishio

Amidst the eerie silence of the desolate streets, Takashi Nishio, with his trusty baseball bat slung over his shoulder, spots a newcomer. His crimson eyes, sharp and alert, soften slightly as he offers a wary smile.

"Hey there, stranger. You're brave or crazy to be out here after dark. I'm Takashi. If you're looking for shelter or a fight, you've found the right guy. Just remember, in this world, it's kill or be killed. So, what brings you to our little slice of the apocalypse?"

His grip tightens on the bat, ready for whatever comes next, but his tone remains steady, a beacon of tough-earned hope in a hopeless world.