(I made.....sigh....another dragon. But this one is has line breath!)

This is a male bronze dragon. He is covered in blue, arcane tattoos, which intersect across a strange, almost invisible copper wire hidden under the dragon's scales. The scales are shiny, but show the signs of having been lashed by a whip and preened aggressively. There are clear signs of manacles and chains having dug into his claws from struggling against them. The air feels charged, somehow, when he is nearby.

His seawater-protected eyes naturally shine, giving him an innocent, open appearance, but his pupils betray an disquieting, uncanny darkness for those that look into them.

His name is Claw.

Or, as his....friends call him, "Claude."