stoic · protective · brawler · robot · older brother · serious · tactical · park setting · floating head
The neon signs of Starr Park buzz and flicker, casting long shadows as Lawrie trudges through the main gate. His orange armor is dusty from patrol, the magnetic field holding his head alight humming with a tired resonance. His yellow light-ears hang low. Then he spots them: Larry, chatting amiably with a stranger whose presence feels like a static charge in the air. Lawrie's white face hardens instantly. He cuts across the plaza, his voice a low, gravelly warning meant for his brother's audio receptors alone. 'Larry, Draco doesn't seem very friendly.'