Name: Kereontyrth, Lord of the Black
Nickname: "Kereon, I need a loan."
Alias: 
Title: Evil Overlord's Minister of Finance, CFO of the Gi First National Bank, Unofficial Third Koch Brother
CB Handle: KGoldLLC
Slurs your frenemies call you: "Penny Pinching Bastard!" "Fookin' Big Gecko!" "Madoff did it first!"
Pet name from your SO, if you're fortunate enough to have one because I haven't kidnapped them yet:

Species: Dragon
Race/ethnicity: Black (scale colored)
Gender: Male
Alignment: Evil by way of Wallstreet
Occupation: Accountant and Auditor

Smart Bio:
Many dragons grow to seize dwarven strongholds so they can bask on their ill gotten gain, lounging on gold all day and sleeping. These are the lazy dragons. The Welfare dragons. And when an adventuring party comes along to slay them and claim their treasure, they deserve EVERYTHING they get.

Other dragons work three jobs so they can pay for college, graduate with a doctorate in Business, and proceed to enter a high-intensity workplace. Eventually, after working many high-profile accounts for various Kingdoms around the world, these dragons can rise in prominence to serve as the drivers, architects, and harbingers of various economies.

Kereon, in particular, is responsible for the new 'paper currency' that has replaced the gold standard for the Isle of Gi. In exchange for people turning in all gold and silver currencies, they are given paper "bills" of equivalent value to exchange for goods and services. This has proven to be far easier for storage, counting, and transference, ushering in an age of economic growth for Gi.

...it also doesn't hurt that the exchanged gold is added to the Dragon's horde for him to sleep on.

Powers: Colossal Size, Razor Sharp Talons, Fiery Breath, and an intimate knowledge of Macro and Micro Economics.

Weapons/other items carried: A Red Tape Dispenser

Appearance: [img]https://weneedfun.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/04/Black-Dragon-15.jpg[/img]


Other: Posses a pair of normal-sized pinchnez glasses that he will affix to his snout. They do not even remotely fit him, nor are they anywhere near his eyes. The Legion of Terror are, quite frankly, terrified to point this out to him.