Man-lizard, lizard-man, whatever you want to call it this handsome devil is just that, half human and half reptile, but all sexy. And if you meet him in the ring of honor, all deadly.
He hates what he is, he hates what he needs to do; but do it he must. The only way to pave the road ahead is with the blood of his enemies as mortar, and their skulls for bricks.
He is a gladiator of sorts, a wandering fighter who battles not for himself, but for those he held dear; taken from him before he had a chance to oppose the motion.
Six feet tall and one hundred percent muscle. Favored weapon? His claws. Yes, he has claws, but on top of those, he has metal claws. Eight inch long metal claws, to be exact. He prefers not to have much armor, only having a few metal pads to cover the shoulders and thighs, his reptilian scales that line much of the lower halves of his limbs act as armor on their own, rock hard and sharp if severed.
He'll eat you if he can, be you small or be him big, but he's still a kind soul, underneath all the caked blood and broken bones.
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