Daz n'a pas été amusé par les cris de l'homme au lieu d'une réponse. S'il avait répondu, elle aurait dû partir ailleurs. Maintenant, ça allait être la mission de ses dieux de découvrir le problème de ce type. Elle s'assit fort à côté de lui et regarda les débats. Le dragon était maintenant bouleversé par l'apparition du dragon féral. Sigil voulait probablement que son nouveau dragon le tue pour prouver sa loyauté. Daz s'en est pris à la fierté du dragon.
"C'est drôle," Daz a dit à sa nouvelle 'joueuse'. "Il essaie de la forcer à coopérer. Ça ne marchera pas. Celui-ci est trop stupide pour essayer d'obéir. Je parie qu'une cuisse de poulet meurt en une semaine parce qu'elle ne combattra pas les autres du genre. Deux si Sigil le tue lui-même. Bien que... c'est un gros softie. Peu importe sur le deuxième pari." Daz s'est couchée, se reposant la tête sur ses pattes antérieures et se fronçant la queue autour d'elle. Elle n'allait nulle part, même si le type décidait d'utiliser ce couteau. "Tu n'es évidemment pas soûl, alors qu'est-ce que c'était que ce truc qui tombait plus tôt? Si les humains me blâment pour ça, j'aimerais ne pas être puni."
Name: Dazenth The Clever
Age: 24 (Is about 200)
Gender: Female
Human Appearance:

Dragon Appearance:

Personality:
Dazenth, Daz for short, is very unassuming when people talk to her. She's tries to appear as not a threat to those that would imprison her. Don't let her fool you. She's very capable of lying to you and escaping while her rider is looking the other way. Her track record is escaping four times from rider custody. She seems to look for the thrill of fooling people and dragons alike. It's all a game to her, and through sheer force of will she hasn't yet been broken by the humans. It's very likely that she never will.
Short Biography:
Daz was born and promptly abandoned in a nest of other dragons. She survived by her wits and strength alone. She left as soon as she thought she would survive on her own. She hung around small human settlements, taking things that wouldn't be missed and avoiding notice. It was about a month later that she was caught and made into a mount for her rider. She waited until she could find a way out of it, and manipulated her rider into letting down their guard. She escaped in a whirl of teeth and claws, and found the thrill enticing. As time went on she continued to allow herself to be captured when she was hungry or was feeling lazy. Not all her masters were kind enough to feed her, so she would escape sooner than later by pretending to be dead.
Abilities:
Play Dead- For thirty minutes she can look and act dead. Unless you are aware she can do this, it is unlikely for anyone to know she is faking it.
Slip Scales- She can make her scales slick, allowing her to slip through smaller spaces and also to escape chains or collars with ease.
Rider: 's character, Nathair
Other:
Very food motivated.
"Catch me if you can. Spoiler alert: you can't."