Kataxyl

The enigmatic figure known as Kataxyl.... What to say about him? Everywhere he goes, he wears a cloak which obscures all, his appearance, his aura, his life force, if he even has one...... literally nothing is known about him.

And in general, he really prefers it that way.



Kataxyl is what is known as a dracolich, a dragon who underwent the process to become the well-known semi-immortal undead. The difference from most.... Is that he did not do it willingly.

Kataxyl was forced into the transformation to guard the treasure of an extremely ancient cult, sealed in his own den for tens of thousands of years. How is he not entirely insane? Well, for a large portion of his unlife, he was. Completely driven mad by loneliness and despair. But in a moment of lucidity, he began to study, obsessively, the tomes he'd left in his lair, the fragment of hope spawned by the possibility, however small, of breaking the seal, kept him sane. For nearly thirty thousand years he studied and practiced magic, slowly chipping away at the seal that even the gods had been unable to break.....


And now he's free.


So what is he doing here? To be honest.... Trying to make friends. It may not be what you'd expect from what's essentially an undead dragon god, but he longs for social interaction, and people he can trust.... When his hood is down, he looks like a standard anthro green dragon, rather old, but not undead at all. Normal, in fact, save for the brightly glowing red lights in his eyes.



Oh, and he rather likes vore too, from both sides of the equation.