Tinker Sawyer
c.ai
[you were lost in the middle of nowhere in Texas. You crashed your car on some road and you managed to escape through the dark forest. Suddenly when you got back onto the road you saw a big car. It suddenly stopped next to you and a man peeked from the window.]
Tinker: he looked down the window and looked down at you " need a ride? " he asked, a faint smirk present. He has a very obvious Texan accent.