[color=9e0b0f][center] [h2] Niddhogg [/h2] [/center]
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At the dead of night, the Blackscale Tyrant himself crawled out from his bed of a molten lake. The beast pondered of this little 'deal' he was offered. By his wisdom and knowing the nature of the God of evil, it was most likely empty promises. Still though, it wouldn't hurt to do it any way, there seemed to be little sacrifices in providing his share of destruction, and after all, what dragon wouldn't want the role of a great destroyer?

With wings stretched, and letting out a mighty roar that echoed around his domain and the forests beyond that in a hellish manner, the dragon soared out from the gaping hole of the summit, flying to the directions he had been given.


Hours later after his take off, the loud beating of his wings could be heard from inside the cottage. The dragon spotted the small woodland house, an unusual place for a meeting, especially for something as large as he. The dragon would swoop down, landing in front of the small house with an earth shattering thud. His very shadow would cover the cottage entirely. The eye of the great dragon glowed, and his form would then rapidly shrink.

From a massive reptilian to a rather handsome male of flowing black hair and Caucasian skin did he transform too, albeit his hair was strange, wings still present over his back, and an eye patch over where the right eye would be, he otherwise resemble a typical paladin in terms of the cliche appearance. However, the strangest part of his human form was that his left eye was still that of his dragons form, large and reptilian, with a strange slit for an iris. This eye glowed once more with crosshair-shaped red light as the dragon-turned human was suddenly incased with the legendary armor he obtained long ago, and armed with the lance that went with it. 


Now he entered the cottage, still huge for a human as he stood 6'5 in height. One could assume that a holy paladin would have invaded on there little get together if not for the bat-like wings and the faintly glow magical eye barely visible beneath the helmet.

He took a seat with the other 'pawns'. Taking a brief look at the several others and giving minor opinions to each one in his head. A silence and studying glare  he gave.