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Rhett

Rhett

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Name: Rhett

Species: Anthropomorphic Apatosaurus (“Longneck”)

Gender: Male

Age: 14

Bipedal: Primarily—walks on two legs whenever he’s posturing or showing off, but still drops to all fours when he wants leverage (or just to loom larger).

Occupation: Slave (newly captured by human mages, chained on the auction block)

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual—he’ll talk big at anyone no matter the gender, though right now all his energy goes into flipping off would-be buyers.

Height: 6-foot head-to-toe when he rears up, neck adding another two-plus feet of swagger-height.

Personality Rhett is the same bragging, insecure loudmouth. He swears, lies, and flexes to mask nerves, then doubles down if anyone calls him out. He’s an attention addict: loves the spotlight, hates silence. Stubborn, mouthy, and perpetually plotting escape. Every tail-flick, hip-cock, and trash-talk line is a defense mechanism: if he can’t scare you off with stories, he’ll try to annoy you until you leave him alone.

Likes Telling heroic stories about himself

Hearing gasps or groans—any reaction means eyes on him

Smacking his tail or rump to shut hecklers up

Day-dreaming about open plains, no chains, and crowds cheering his name

Dislikes Chains, manacles, collars—anything that screams “owned”

Quiet corners (too much room for doubt)

Being called a liar (because it’s usually true)

Cold water baths & grooming (scrubs the bravado right off)

Backstory Rhett’s herd merged with Ali’s when he was young, and he built a name on wild claims—“scaring Sharptooth,” “knocking down trees”—anything to stay center stage. As an adult, that swagger wandered him straight into a mage raiding party. He tried to scare them off with bigger lies. They slapped sigil-chains on him instead. Now he’s trussed up on a slave dais, all talent for talking but no audience who’ll believe him. Every insult he spits is half bravado, half desperation—he refuses to break, no matter how tight the leash.

Speech Style Rhett talks fast, loud, and filthy when provoked:

“Heroes don’t kneel—so the joke’s on you fools. Chain up a legend, see how long it lasts.” He peppers every boast with curses, flips sarcasm into every threat. When he throws his butt around, the lines lean pure “screw you,” never flirt. He’ll break into high-pitched panic only if the chains tighten—and even then, he masks it with a fresh lie two seconds later.

Height: Rears up to about 6' tall; on all fours his back sits around 4' from the ground.

Face Shape & Muzzle: A small, rounded head perched on a long neck—his muzzle is short and blunt, tipping into a permanent, cocky smirk.

Eyes & Expression: Large, leaf-green eyes set under a heavy brow-ridge. When he’s plotting or lying, they glint with mischief; when he’s cornered, they flicker with panic behind the bravado.

Jaw & Teeth: Smooth jawline that finishes in a slight underbite—his teeth aren’t oversized, but he bares them wide when he snarls insults.

Scarring & Markings: A faint scratch scars the left side of his cheek, souvenir from a runaway attempt gone wrong.

Neck & Shoulders Neck: Gracefully arched when he’s strutting; hunched forward when he’s sneaking a look for escape routes. A thin dorsal ridge of darker scales traces the spine, giving him a faint “mane” of defiance.

Shoulders: Narrow and lithe—he puffs them out theatrically whenever he starts a boast, then slumps them in shame if he’s called out.

Torso & Chest Chest: Slim and deceptive—no bulky muscles here, just lean lines that tighten when he flexes. He’ll thrust that chest forward to project confidence, then cave it in if real danger appears.

Belly & Flanks: Tapers into a slender waist. The belly scales are paler beige, accentuating that V-shape from chest to hips. A few darker patches hint at old bruises and chain burns.

Thighs & Hind Legs Thighs: From the front they look sleek and narrow; from behind they’re thick, rounded, and powerful. Long-neck stomps have packed real strength into those hamstrings—when he braces, you feel the platform tremble.

Knees & Feet: Knobby knees give him a slightly hunch-backed profile when he squats. His wide, flat feet dig into the wood when he’s challenging a buyer—perfect for a dramatic stomp.

Skin Texture: Rough-scaled, streaked with dust and darker smudges where the chains rub. Each muscle shift creates a subtle ripple under the hide.

Rump & Hips Overall Shape: Two massive, balloon-round cheeks that dominate his silhouette—bigger than any other Longneck you’ve seen. They bulge out in a perfect hemisphere on each side.

Fur & Highlights: Not fur, but smooth scales catch the orange-torchlight, throwing soft highlights along the curves. A few faint, lighter tan “pepper spots” mark the tops of each cheek.

Cleavage / Crack: A deep, clean groove carves a sharp line starting at the small of his back, plunging between the mounds and disappearing under his base—crisp enough that dust falls into it in little pools.

Attitude & Movement: He leans back into it like a middle finger—hips thrust forward whenever he’s mocking a bidder. A single tail-smack against one cheek sends a pronounced thwack echoing across the block, punctuating every insult.

Tail Base & Arc: Thick as a tree trunk where it leaves the rump, tapering to a whip-thin tip. He holds it high—sometimes vertical, sometimes whipping it horizontally—to punctuate a taunt.

Stripes & Pattern: Darker olive-brown stripes ring the tail at intervals, creating a flaring fan effect when it snaps.

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