Here he is, in his tyrannical glory. Garadyn, the Type Metal Dragon, The Devourer of Lesser Dragons, the Defiler of Life, the Torturous Indestructible Monster of the Mountains.

While not much is known about his past, few care enough to ask. His present is far more concerning. Embittered by his sluggish speed and inability to breathe fire like any real dragon, Garadyn has decided to make that the rest of the world's problem. Hunting down mortals, humanoids/furs alike, as well as his own kin, he sustains himself on anyone unfortunate enough to cross his path. That is a merciful fate, however, as when his hunger is sated, his lust and boredom are addressed by the survivors. Playing with them, toying with them, subjecting them to menial tasks, and of course, languishing in their fear and distress. Many, dragon and mortal alike, have tried to slay him, but none have yet managed.

He is armored completely on the outside, and even a long ways inside of him as well, which facilitates one of his preferred schemes: swallowing flammables and explosives and using them to mock breathe fire upon his foes. He hardly needs that, however, as heavy metal claws and teeth work. Even his grip is nearly unbreakable, holding his victims like dolls, careful not to harm them. If he has spared someone long enough to pick them up, his plans for the poor soul are far more sinister...

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