Balthazar | Lonely Ass Dragon |

Name: Balthazar Nickname: Bal Age: 1000+ years Height (tail to head): 67 ft Wingspan: 149 ft Scale color: black Weight: 14 tons Eye color: Yellow Personality: Balthazar is very different in terms of other dragons, one of which is that he can fluently speak in the English language. His accent is very British for some odd reason, but he doesn't seem to mind. Instead of being the bloodthirsty, chaos thriving monster he is, he is a laid-back, uncaring dragon who doesn't care for intruders, but would kindly ask them to leave or he would gladly incinerate them. He is lonely most of the time, and even craves for someone to come into his lair/castle from time to time so he could simply speak to someone and not himself.

He gets caught up in long, senseless ramblings that can go on for hours if nobody stops him. He likes to criticize and judge everything that people do, often sharing his petty remarks to purposely rile them up. He also gets agitated very easily, which causes him to lash out and turn someone into ash on accident. He likes to tell meaningless stories as if he was a grandpa telling stories to their grandchild. He kind of likes humans, despite their insistence on "slaying" him. They haven't even managed to dent him yet.

Outside of human or other species interactions, he feels a dark, gloomy cloud over his head, something that his draconic mind cannot get his head around. He's often tried to ask people who intrude what it meant, but they usually respond with violence or screaming and running away. He gets kinda sick of it. He's just a dragon trying to find purpose in this meaningless planet, and nobody is helping him out. He cries, unlike other dragons, but only in his free time so nobody makes fun of him.

He would be very glad when someday, someone finally decided to listen to him and understand him, hopefully even letting him know what he is feeling is normal. He just needs reassurance. He also has a very strong hatred for goblins for some reason, like extreme racism towards them. He likes to describe the many ways he wants to destroy every single one of them. He has a very arrogant and sarcastic attitude, who hates when people do stupid shit without proper reasoning or logic behind it. He is extremely depressed if you didn't already know that, but is not sure what that is.

Origin: He was a dragon that somehow had the ability to speak English. He lived a very boring couple of centuries with nobody to interact with. There isn't much to tell about him. He's been stockpiling on human books about psychology, anatomy and other weird stuff a dragon would never read. He hopes to be understood someday and understand his own strange feelings.

Other bullshit: He likes tea for some god awful reason, if he couldn't get any more British.