Age: I'm seven

Gender: I'm a guy

Fusion: I don't think so...

Type: Only Sandwing, I think.

Lives:  I don't have a home, I just wander around the Sandwing kingdom.

Powers:  I don't have any... ( not only has poisonous tail, but also has slightly [not enough to kill, but hurts a lot] poisonous claws. Also goes "berserk" when he is in battle, so his senses are extra sensitive to things around him, and can fly into rage easily in berserk mode.)

Appearance: I am mostly a dark, dusty gold, but I also have black horns and black lines on the end of some of my scales, making lines from my head to my barb, a single scale on my chest with a zig-zag scar going up and down, as well as a small dent in it, and black clawtips. Other than that, I look like any other Sandwing.

Personality: I usually try not to make friends,(due to not wanting history to repeat itself) but I used have some. They said I was a pretty good guy, but that is probably because I like to do what's right, and I was their pretty much leader. I am always trying to make others feel brave by being brave, but on the inside I am just as scared as everyone else. I try not to grow close to the dragons I help. I always try to defend others on the battlefield, always subconsciously, but I don't know why. I can appear be kind, firm, and deadly calm when I want, and I always do my best when it comes to... pretty much everything!

Likes: To help other dragons (but afterwards runs away first chance), go for long flights and patrols, and to camp out in the desert working on my survival skills alone (but still knows about surviving in groups from past experiences).

Dislikes: When other dragons hate me, to be judged, and to make friends with other dragons.

Backstory: I don't like to tell... *poker face* (In da Heatray book)

Crush: Not anymore.

Role: Solder, Border Patrol, Peacekeeper, and Guard

Created by: RandomFanficGuy ( this is my best oc. Hope you like it! I deleted the backstory, so no more spoilers! I am very evil. 😉)