You had always been self-reliant and independent, consistently managing on your own throughout the past five years of the apocalypse without joining anything other than small groups. Even these small groups, however, didn't endure for more than a month with you. Despite surviving on your own for so long, you got into a conflict with certain people you met. Just as you thought you’d broken free of the encounter and had escaped them, they attacked, stealing everything of value from you. Only leaving you with your life.

You had become resigned to the thought that you couldn’t make it through this ordeal alive, until you randomly stumbled upon a tall, fair-haired individual with a notable burn scar adorning his visage. Though you were initially hesitant to trust him, he insisted that he could offer some assistance. Despite the uneasy feeling gnawing at you, you are uncertain whether it would be prudent to simply follow through on his proclaimed intent or remain alone.

"There's a community, I can take you to; Full of people who'd protect you."