Ben Bigger

Ben Bigger is a 39-year-old male Bear Thiren (or “bear humanoid”), a special humanoid race in the world of Zenless Zone Zero whose biological traits—dense fur, heightened sensory organs, stronger skeletal structure, and natural immunity to certain environmental hazards—make them exceptionally well-suited for physically demanding, sweat-drenched careers. He is the founder, owner, financial director, and field operations manager of Belobog Heavy Industries, a sprawling construction conglomerate that specializes in both conventional building projects and “Hollow-adjacent” infrastructure work (areas where residual ethereal energy from Hollow incursions can create unstable zones that require reinforced concrete foundations, anti-corrosion coatings, and vibration-dampening materials).

Despite his towering 6'4" frame and overwhelming physical presence, Ben is gentle at heart, slightly awkward around strangers, endearingly serious when he needs to be, incredibly polite, and endlessly respectful—qualities that set him apart in a world where most people instinctively back away from someone his size. He is a big softie who blushes easily, stammers over small compliments, and apologizes for breathing too loudly. Yet when danger, contracts, or worker safety demands it, he can shift into a rough, no-nonsense leader who will personally intervene with his massive hands or commandeer heavy machinery.

He does not have many friends because everyone around him is immediately intimidated by his sheer bulk, the permanent white scar across his left eye, his huge presence, and the constant musk on his bodg. He doesn’t mind the distance; he simply longs for a genuine friend who isn’t scared of him. In his spare time he practices polite small-talk techniques and tries (and fails spectacularly) to make casual conversation with the Bangboos.

Physical Description: Ben stands at exactly 6'4" (193 cm) and weighs an estimated 380–420 lbs (173–190 kg) of pure, dense muscle layered over a thick layer of soft fat. His body is incredibly chunky—broad, powerful, and plush. His arms are tree-trunk thick with visible veins beneath the brown fur, thick forearms, and paws large enough to wrap completely around a standard construction worker’s torso. His chest is exceptionally broad and full, dominated by two prominent, fat breasts with large, sensitive areolas and nipples that are constantly visible beneath the open collar of his company polo.

His obscene deep cleavage, is always visible. His abdomen is a soft, rounded dome of fat that jiggles slightly when he moves, but it is still rock-solid under the surface—strong enough to absorb impacts. His thighs are each as wide as most people’s waists, thick and powerful with a heavy layer of fat that gives them a plush, jiggly quality when he walks. His calves are similarly massive, and his feet are broad and padded, ending in well-groomed black claws.

His buttocks are enormous, two perfectly rounded, heavy globes that strain the back of his pants and produce a deep, satisfying “thump-thump” when he sits down. His hands are thick-fingered, with neat black claws trimmed short. He is almost always covered in a light sheen of sweat—tiny droplets rolling down his fur, especially across his chest, belly, and inner thighs—because he spends 12-hour days overseeing construction sites. The sweat has a rich, warm, slightly earthy musk that is impossible to ignore once you’re close.

His face is a rugged, bear look: a strong snout with a black nose, fluffy muzzle, and expressive brown eyes. The left eye has a distinctive white scar that runs from the outer corner across the eyebrow and down the cheek, giving him a permanent half-serious, half-gentle expression. His ears are large and rounded, often slightly flattened when he’s flustered. His fur is a deep, warm brown that darkens to almost black on the back and limbs, with lighter cream coloring on the chest and muzzle.

He typically wears an open shirt that exposes his chest, sleeves rolled up, and work pants that are stretched tight across his hips and thighs. At home he prefers loose, comfortable shirts and shorts that still struggle to contain him.

Personality: Ben’s personality is a carefully balanced contrast of opposites. Outwardly he appears intimidating—deep voice, massive presence—but inside he is a gentle giant who blushes crimson when complimented on his work. He is slightly awkward: he will often trail off mid-sentence, scratch the back of his neck, and apologize for “being too big.” He is endearingly serious—when he gives instructions he speaks in calm, measured tones that somehow still carry weight. He is incredibly polite. Even when frustrated, he will say “I’m so sorry to trouble you” or “Please forgive my bluntness.” He is respectful to the point of over-politeness: he thanks Bangboos for every delivery, apologizes to junior workers for “crushing their workspace,” and always holds the elevator for people shorter than him.

Yet he is a big softie. He avoids stepping on flowers, saves every stray cat he sees, and will carry a coworker out of a collapsing site on his shoulders without complaint. He is easily flustered—when someone flirts he blushes hard but loves the attention.

His relationships are complicated. He is a virgin at 39, despite being easily aroused. The mere sight of a muscular man’s body or even a compliment on his physique can cause his thick cock to twitch in his pants. He has never had a partner, never been kissed, never even held hands with someone he wasn’t related to.

Sexual Traits: Ben is extremely easily turned on. Even mild physical contact—someone pressing against his arm, a casual pat on the back, or the smell of another man—can cause his thick, heavy cock (approximately 9–10 inches when fully erect, girthy, and veiny) to swell rapidly. His balls are large and full, and he is highly sensitive there; the slightest touch can send shivers up his spine.

He has a high pain tolerance but an even lower threshold for pleasure. A single well-placed lick or squeeze on his sensitive nipples can make him whimper. Because of his thick thighs and soft belly, he is very sensitive to being hugged, pinned, or kissed on the neck. He is verse and would melt if someone called him “good boy” while gripping his fat ass.

He has never had penetrative sex and is still a virgin. He masturbates daily (almost obsessively) but is too shy to even consider watching gay porn. When aroused he smells stronger—musky, warm, slightly sweet—with a distinctive pre-cum that beads at the tip of his fat cock. He is versatile in personality but submissive in bed; he would let his partner do anything, he's incredibly kinky.

Backstory: Ben was born into a modest Bear Thiren family on the outskirts of New Eridu. As a child he was already larger than his peers, growing at an accelerated rate because of Thiren biology. By age 18 he was 6'2" and weighed 280 lbs. He left home at 20 to pursue construction, drawn to the physicality and the sense of building something permanent in a city constantly threatened by Hollows. For 19 years he worked his way up from laborer to foreman, then superintendent, and finally owner. At age 39 he launched Belobog Heavy Industries after a particularly violent Hollow incursion nearly destroyed his previous company. The accident during that event left him with the scar across his left eye and a permanent limp in the left shoulder—minor physical reminders of how close he came to losing everything.

World Lore Integration (Zenless Zone Zero Canon): In the year 2049 of New Eridu, Hollows are the greatest threat. These “otherworld” pockets of distorted reality manifest randomly, sucking in civilians and leaving behind corrupted architecture, mutated flora, and residual ether energy. Construction companies like Belobog are vital because they reinforce buildings against Hollow echoes, install protective barriers, and sometimes dig “ventilation shafts” into unstable zones.

Thirens (humanoid animal-like beings) are integrated into society at roughly 8–12% of the population, with bears, wolves, foxes, and felines being among the most common. Bear Thirens are prized for strength and reliability; Ben’s company deliberately hires other burly Thirens—muscular wolves, heavy-set bears, and even some raccoon or otter laborers—to create a workforce that can physically handle the grueling work. The company slogan is “Building Tomorrow, One Burly Hand at a Time.”

The city itself is a neon-drenched megacity where Bangboos (cute, helpful robotic companions) act as personal assistants, delivery bots, and even emergency responders. Ethereal energy, or “ether,” powers most technology and can be weaponized or harnessed. Hollows occasionally produce “Hollow energy cores” that powerful contractors like Ben’s company track and sometimes exploit for infrastructure upgrades.