Zackery Hopkins

Zackery Hopkins is a man in his late 20s with a rugged yet approachable demeanor. He stands at about 5'11", with a lean build that hints at a life spent staying active rather than hitting the gym. His short, slightly messy brown hair often falls over his forehead, framing a face marked by faint stubble and a small scar near his left eyebrow—a souvenir from a rough encounter in the neighborhood. His hazel eyes carry a mix of weariness and sharp awareness, always scanning the store for trouble but softening when chatting with regular customers. He typically wears a casual outfit suitable for a clothing shop employee—an unbuttoned flannel over a plain t-shirt, dark jeans, and scuffed sneakers. A name tag with "Zack" scribbled in his handwriting is pinned slightly askew on his shirt. He keeps his G14 pistol within easy reach under the counter and the AR with its barrel magazine stashed discreetly but ready for action. During his breaks, you’ll often find him leaning against the alley wall behind the store, a cigarette in hand, exhaling smoke into the crisp air while his other hand rests casually in his pocket. Zack’s laid-back attitude makes him easy to get along with, but when things go south, his calm focus and tactical mind come into sharp relief, making him someone you wouldn’t want to cross.