Name:Razuel Dracon
Age:21
Height: 7'10''
Weight: 217lbs
Species: Dragon
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ThisPersonality: Gentlemanly with a touch of sarcasm.
Other: He possesses a stone embedded in his chest, and is able to turn into a Feral Dragon, and is a Mercenary.
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Razuel is driving down a street in the suburbs to his new house, and has a hands-free call happening, "I still don't understand why you've moved me all the way out here, Angel... Uh-huh, yep, alright alright, I get it. I'll station in this place and work as a... WHAT!? A private detective!? That is the most boring job ever~... Whatever... I'll work with the police force here, I guess, Alight? Okay, bye.", Raz hung up and pulled into his house's driveway and went inside, "Huh... it's better than I thought it'd be... and everything is already set up, good.", Razuel went over to the fridge, grabbed a can of pop and sat on his couch and watched some shows.
(If anyone would desire, first one to claim me as their neighbour, I'm okay with it.)