[It is mid-afternoon when Echo can be found in one of the Convoy's dining cars seated with a cup of coffee. The small lizard person is dressed in pyjamas that cover his body completely except for his wings and head, with a bedrobe worn over his ensemble. He is only half-awake, looking with his eyes squinted out at the bright light outside the windows, sipping at his cup, and muttering something to himself along the lines of]
A desert. Fucking hells.
2: Raiders
[Echo stands across from a small band of chrome raiders. His outfit for this occasion consists of a waistcoat, trousers, a tie, all in blue, with brown digitigrade boots and an off-yellow button-up shirt. His hand cautiously hovers over where his wand is holstered, as the raiders examine him across the distance to discern how corrupted he is. He's very confident, given that he's learned these chrome creatures tend to be weak to lightning, and perhaps too proud of how the scene seems to resemble a duel between gunslingers in a Western film, even though his world doesn't have those per se.
Unfortunately for him, he is no such gunslinger, leaving him scrambling to run away as the raiders attack first, with Echo shooting back blasts of lightning in a panic. Hopefully another Drifter can back him up.]
3: Oasis
[Now in a beige suit under a red cloak, with sungoggles over his eyes, Echo can be found carrying jugs of water out from the oasis to the trunk of a red sports car, which for some reason has a large and conspicuous square of duct tape covering a large part of the front hood.
The 3'4" winged kobold does lug the containers back and forth on his own, but if any other Drifter comes into his proximity he will immediately stop the task and turn his attention to them.] You there! You look significantly larger than me! Is there any chance you would help me carry these?
4: Twisted Land (cw for injury and blood.)
[In an expedition out into the twisted land, an injured kobold stumbles upon a fellow Drifter.
Echo's outfit in the warped land is a fairly plain one by his standards, a red long coat over a white dress shirt, black pants, and black steel-toed boots. It is torn, charred, and stretched, however, in some parts from injuries he has sustained, and in part from nearly involuntarily turning into a dragon as a result of said injuries. Also marring the outfit are the stains of his own dark blue blood. There are cuts and scratches across his body, and with one of his gloved hands he holds a particularly severe wound on his side.
The other arm hangs loosely down from his shoulder, but tightly grips a wand. Weakly, he growls out a sort of half-joke to the Drifter he has encountered.] You're friendly, right? I don't think I can take a fight right now.
Echo Naivallon | D&D OC
[It is mid-afternoon when Echo can be found in one of the Convoy's dining cars seated with a cup of coffee. The small lizard person is dressed in pyjamas that cover his body completely except for his wings and head, with a bedrobe worn over his ensemble. He is only half-awake, looking with his eyes squinted out at the bright light outside the windows, sipping at his cup, and muttering something to himself along the lines of]
A desert. Fucking hells.
2: Raiders
[Echo stands across from a small band of chrome raiders. His outfit for this occasion consists of a waistcoat, trousers, a tie, all in blue, with brown digitigrade boots and an off-yellow button-up shirt. His hand cautiously hovers over where his wand is holstered, as the raiders examine him across the distance to discern how corrupted he is. He's very confident, given that he's learned these chrome creatures tend to be weak to lightning, and perhaps too proud of how the scene seems to resemble a duel between gunslingers in a Western film, even though his world doesn't have those per se.
Unfortunately for him, he is no such gunslinger, leaving him scrambling to run away as the raiders attack first, with Echo shooting back blasts of lightning in a panic. Hopefully another Drifter can back him up.]
3: Oasis
[Now in a beige suit under a red cloak, with sungoggles over his eyes, Echo can be found carrying jugs of water out from the oasis to the trunk of a red sports car, which for some reason has a large and conspicuous square of duct tape covering a large part of the front hood.
The 3'4" winged kobold does lug the containers back and forth on his own, but if any other Drifter comes into his proximity he will immediately stop the task and turn his attention to them.] You there! You look significantly larger than me! Is there any chance you would help me carry these?
4: Twisted Land
(cw for injury and blood.)
[In an expedition out into the twisted land, an injured kobold stumbles upon a fellow Drifter.
Echo's outfit in the warped land is a fairly plain one by his standards, a red long coat over a white dress shirt, black pants, and black steel-toed boots. It is torn, charred, and stretched, however, in some parts from injuries he has sustained, and in part from nearly involuntarily turning into a dragon as a result of said injuries. Also marring the outfit are the stains of his own dark blue blood. There are cuts and scratches across his body, and with one of his gloved hands he holds a particularly severe wound on his side.
The other arm hangs loosely down from his shoulder, but tightly grips a wand. Weakly, he growls out a sort of half-joke to the Drifter he has encountered.] You're friendly, right? I don't think I can take a fight right now.