Dragon Name: Donsha Jagcros Ralisratagos.

Nickname: Jagcros

Names meaning: His full name is only revealed to other dragons or those who consider close friends. Jagcros is the name he gives to non dragons to satisfy their need to have a name.

Race: Dragon

Alignment: True Neutral.

Height: Donsha stands at a whooping 55 feet tall.

Weight: It's impossible to tell, but somewhere between really heavy and super heavy.

Age: 4500 years

Appearance: Donsha stands on all fours of his legs. His wings can unfurl to a full 70 foot wingspan, but also be folded into his self fitting neatly against his long back. His scales are a silver blueish hue, his old age taking its toll on the tips of his scales. His face is lined with horns, with two protruding horns that he uses for attack on the top his head, with smaller horns lining it on both sides. He has a beard of horns that protrude from his chin. His eyes are a molten gold, the same color of his sharp teeth. Running down his neck is an array of razor sharp fins and brown horns. The joints at the middle of his wings have three sharp talons on the end. Down at the end of his massive legs are his paws. Long, arching talons scrape at the earth as he walks. Further down is tail, about 20 feet in length, spikes surround his tail on all sides.

Donsha has a human form that he detest being in. It's described as devilish handsome. His younger form looking much younger than his real age. His human form stands at five feet and ten inches. Lithe in comparrison to his real form. His arms are thin and body frail. Short black hair covers his eyes from time time, laying flat and moving around his head freely. His human form his same golden eyes in dragon from. His face is usually clean shaven but his teeth are sharp and angular, not completing a full transformation from dragon.
Weapons of choice: Donsha is a dragon, so of course his talons, teeth, horns, and breath of fire. However, his human form carries a sword, which he wildly flails as he knows nothing about sword combat.

Personality: Donsha is an old, pissed off dragon. Living for four thousand years has made him tired of the world and all he wishes is to fade away from the mortal world. Unfortunately, Donsha, like all dragons is very proud and his hoarding instinct refuses to fade away until his treasure trove satisfies him enough to pass away. This causes him extreme stress and aggravation since all he wants to do is pass on.
Donsha is bit of an asshole. He detests any non dragon folk, even the gods, blaming them for the hunting of his species. His considers his self a realist according to dragon standards, but would seem harsh to one that doesn't understand day to day life for a dragon. He thinks about his self ninety percent of them time, the other ten percent goes to the few that manage to make their way into locked heart. As a four thousand year old dragon, Donsha is very formal in his speak, knowledgeable in the arts of magic, etiquette, and history.