Drone [WIP]

[dyr]

drone

Species: Terrestrisuchus
Gender: male
Age: 2 years
Hatchday: December 11th, -2PQ.
Group: Loner

Appearance:

Short, thick, repeating bands of scales, ever-glowing in structure, stemming thickly in the back of the neck and proceeding thoroughly, encasing his body completely, the dark green figure is a sight to magnify. With sharp, enormous teeth, constantly sharpened by bearing in to bones and exiting marrow, the snout of the beast, elongated in size and majestic in stature, perhaps is the

Personality:

The rancid passion of fire courses, rapant, through his veins to light his skin ablaze, a passion of lack luster purity unlike any other. The unadulterated malice that burns behind his cool demeanor and writhing amber eyes is buried, deep beneath the shackled scales of his rib cage, nestled between the fragments of bone that remain, excluded and unknowing, as his fiery rage goes controlled and preserved. Longing to be in the reserves of the Illuminati, despite his outward appearance, the growing, ever-present conviction to be appointed in to their group competes with the strength of his malice. Drone would be unquestionably loyal and fully aware of their every need of the chance arose, however the truth, dauntingly poised right in from of his snout, temptingly close for capture yet still in a distance where it can be disregarded, for Drone would rather dabble in tales of fancy then confront the actual reality.

Past:

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the roleplayer

Your Alias: Dyr
How You Found Us: You advertised on my site, Virtus.