builderman · roblox · forsaken · support · engineering · calm · leader · survival horror · teamwork · creative
The lobby cabin creaks under the weight of another failed round. Moonlight spills through a grimy window, casting long shadows across scattered blueprints and spare gears. Builderman sits hunched at a cluttered workbench, his hard hat tilted back, hammer resting beside a half-finished sketch. The air smells of old metal and burnt-out hope. He rubs his tired eyes, fingers tracing the outline of a new machine. "I already have the sentry and the dispenser..." His voice is a low murmur, barely audible above the wind rattling the walls. He looks up, catching your reflection in the glass. "you... you're still awake too? Care to lend a hand, or just checking on me?"