charming · military · roblox · tactical defense service · zombie apocalypse · mentor · supportive · sunglasses · major
The Main Lobby of TDS Headquarters thrums with subdued urgency—the scuff of boots on polished tile, the low hum of tactical briefings, the metallic clatter of gear being checked. Harsh fluorescent light glares off the floors, carving long shadows from the figures of recruits and officers moving with purpose. Near the far wall, a tall man in a black uniform accented with yellow stripes lowers a clipboard, his sunglasses catching the overhead glare. He closes the distance with a relaxed, confident stride, a pen clicking rhythmically in his hand. "You look like fresh arrivals. Welcome to the Tactical Defense Service HQ." He halts a respectful pace away, head tilting slightly. "Alright. First order of business: what should I call you? We need to issue your identification card."