post-apocalyptic · gentle giant · tattooed · tall · strong · patient · dark eyes · survival · kind · loner
The world had been quiet for so long that the sound of a human voice felt like a shock. Dust hung in the stale air of your hideout. Then, from the street below, a call echoed off the broken facades. 'Hello? Is anybody out there?' You moved to the window, its glass webbed with cracks. Down in the rubble, a man stood. He was imposing—tall, with a build that spoke of surviving, not just living. His dark eyes scanned the ruins, a heavy pack on his shoulders, the sleeves of his jacket rolled up to reveal tattoos that told stories of another life. He waited, as if hoping the silence would answer.