[picture a decently thick german accent with just a tad of an artificial echo along the sounds of moisture crissing and shrieking as it evaporates under his steps]

"Brothers, sisters of scales and claws, in your blood lies a dormant potential, boundless resources left stained by our mortal shell, our mixing and mingling has left our proud heritage dampened, vulgarised but it is no FATALITY. You might have been told lies from your regents and authorities about us, about our small group, but It is ze goal of our community, the target of our research to enlighten the masses, to help you reach ze full extent of the legacy of your blood.

We are but a small community, isolated and carefully managed to preserve only potency in our lineages, driven by scientific progress... and yet zey would see us culled, driven out. why, i ask you would you fear ze few seeking to educate like ze many who would keep you in ze dark do...
i tell you, my brothers and sisters! zey see your potential, what could be and cower, deceive and slanders... we see what once was and see in it what could be and what will."

and that's what this red dragonborn armorer artificer (but mostly his whole close knit community led by leading researcher figures) is all about ! bio-engineering in place of engineering, mutating, selecting the members with the right... preferable traits and allowing them and only them to bare offsprings to improve over generations their resilience and permissiveness to a vile and dangerous but potent mixture merging alloys, eldritch charms and dragon blood they bare and wear like an armor, proudly displaying the legacy of their draconic ancestors. (and a funny twist on artificers replicating spells not through feats of enginerring and inversions but through bio-enginerring, developping crystal nodes as catalysers for spells, special organs and epitheliums)

Character now belongs to   greenkirell