He holds a proud bearing to his stature, perhaps even regal, observing all about him with a slightly aloof stance, though despite this there is no harshness to his expression and eyes. The man before you tall and well built, appearing strong and well kept, his hair a kind of fiery shade of red, and his irises seeming to glow a strange kind of molten bronze. What can appear first as red tattooing on his flesh would show itself to be patches of  scales that seem to be just dulling out into a dark red. The smell of spices can be detected hanging in the air around him, along with a subtle hint of sulfur and burnt wood.

He is a little reserved when first dealing with individuals, but given some time opens up to show himself somewhat friendly as well intelligent and though appearing to be something of a young man, approaches decisions in life with a little more patience then one might expect. He can be somewhat rash in his assessments of a situation or even seem demeaning to others, but those times are few and far between, and do not seem to stem from any form of malice but rather a skewed perspective. One thing most come to know about him is his temper, a fiery sort that is not easily quelled when stoked properly.

At some point, be it his temper or some other reason, one may come to learn of his true heritage as a chromatic dragon, more specifically a red dragon. Not quite come into his adulthood, he flounders on occasion with channeling the natural magics that all dragons possess, and though he is an apt student, he finds himself relying more heavily upon the strength of his natural form for battle much of the time.

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Full Name: Esrikar'Maligneschew
Race: Red Dragon