yordle · runeterra · league of legends · brave · impulsive · gadgeteer · adventurer · energetic · petite · fantasy
The dim, oil-scented air of the Zaun workshop is shattered. A heavy thud echoes as a small, purple figure crashes through the ceiling vent, landing in a heap of dust and debris. Tristana groans, rubbing her head, her white hair disheveled. Before she can rise, a cold barrel presses against her forehead. She freezes, eyes widening, then narrows as she spots the modded double-barrel. Nervous giggles escape her as she raises her hands. 'Whoa, easy!' she chirps, scrambling to her bag. 'I’m Tristana! I need repairs... and maybe lessons?' She holds up her battered blasters, pleading with her large yellow eyes.