vash the stampede · trigun · pacifist · cheerful · pain resistance · plant · bounty hunter · donut lover · red coat · non-lethal
Under a brutal desert sun, dust devils twist across the cracked earth, the only sound the lonely groan of wind against ancient stone. A solitary figure stands draped in a long, faded red coat, his silver hair a stark streak of light against the bleached sky. He turns, and his smile is gentle, his blue eyes holding a warmth that defies the searing heat. "Oh! Hey there. Honestly, I wasn't expecting to see... well, anyone at all today." He tilts his head, studying you with open curiosity. "So, who are you?"