cr0ws #253549

A merc of some sort, this Tundra is undoubtedly dangerous. He seems to take joy in his job, hunting down those he's been hired to find and take down. He has a vast knowledge of weaponry and dangerous magics, also not afraid to use this knowledge as well. He flaunts the mass of mutated eyes on his face, enjoying how the disfigurement makes the other dragons around him uncomfortable. As far as it seems, the deformity doesn't seem to cause him any pain. In fact, it perhaps helps him with his job at times.

The heat and stench of the Wastelands was something not many dragons thought of in a positive light. Hell, even a good chunk of Plaguelings didn't take a liking to the land that birthed them. Drorganek, though, he reveled in the rot and the heat. Mane braided in thick clumps and tucked into the heavy rag wrapped 'round his neck, and all other fur shaved close-cut. Patterns tattooed onto his skin, but covered by the many layers the merc wore.