Name: Cannibal I. Ze {Canna-bal}
Age: 250
Gender: Male
Eye color: Green
Personality: Insane, Blood-Lust, Cheerful, Playful, Manipulative
About: Cannibal came from a race of ancient Dragons from a mountain far in a realm beyond China. They believed in peace and harmony, happy to be in their home amongst their own kind, living far from humans who they considered a plague of the Earth. As fate would have it, Cannibal was sent on a mission to go to the land of Humans and report back everything he had learned. He was still just a young Dragon at the time, and eagerly wanted to explore a new land, so he jumped at the oppurtunity. He never reported back at the set time, thus every one grew worried, but all feared to seek him out. One hundred years later, Cannibal returned. The Dragons were joyous at his arrival, but weary, for he was not the same. His eyes were blood lust, snarling, fangs bared. He had suddenly become powerful, though they never had a chance to ask what had happened. He slaughtered them, eating all of his kind feasting on them happily.
During Cannibal's visit among the Humans, it was discovered that humans had captured him after he gotten too close. He was still vulerable and unable to defend himself. Being a different, strange creature, he was taken so that he could be cashed in for money by scientists who would pay big just to have him. Many experiments were conducted on him. They swapped some of his insides to that of humans while leaving some of his Dragon parts in tact. They created a Dragon that could change forms at will, to be able to blend in amonst the Humans and his own kind. The experiments drove him mad after they constantly messed with his brain. Everything went in reverse for him; humans his own kind, Dragons the enemy. He remembered the way to his home and made it a point to return just to be rid of them. After all, the geneticly mutated him, so he was able to grow stronger and destroy his whole kind with one fell swoop.
Cannibal now lives as a soldier for the Humans. He rather enjoys his line of work, not seeing himself as a weapon or a Dragon or a strange source of power. Little does he know that his time is wearing thin, and that the Humans plan on "retiring" him once he has reached a certain level of strength. They fear he will become too much of a threat and that is something they do not wish to risk. The chances of Cannibal turning on Humans is slim to none. Even if the humans knew, they would kill him anyways.
Roleplay: open/closed








