Dragonaai

Name: Zaori
Byond key: Urthrem/Gulthair (Unless alt cannot be an Alien)
Desired Race: Alien

	Dragonaai, for Earthlings they are known as dragons, known as mythical creatures, with bodies of huge lizards covered in scales, huge bat wings and ability to breathe fire. Some legends spoke of them, being capable to hide among humans through shape-shifting into their humanoid forms. Though some say that they never existed, the truth was that they did, though as alien race, inhabiting planet called Arconia, oddly similar to Earth, though with far stronger gravity and less friendly vegetation and fauna.

	Unlike Earth, Arconia lacked seasons, making it ever green and summer alike hot Lush planet, which over time developed hazardous plants and species, capable of killing one and another for their own protection. That pushed evolution of Dragonaai, forth, making its skin slowly cover in sharp and hard scales, to cover from plants, insects and animals which would ever try to harm or inject them with venom, the same factor gave the Dragonaai possibility to regenerate from even the most dire wounds, making it as nearly as impossible to kill them.

	For centuries the Dragonaai lived in rather primitive conditions, sometimes forming clans or villages trying to survive, often using their runic knowledge to support themselves in daily basis, though due to internal conflicts there never could have formed anything greater, often causing entire social structures to break down, until on one summit, all Dragonaai agreed to create an powerful spell, capable of binding ones life and will to another, as long as the specified requirements were kept in check, Dragonaai called it codex, dooming most of their race, as once binded, dragonaai had to either obey the orders, or die from the curse, applied with the Codex.

	At the time of Zaoris hatching from the egg, most of her race was gone and last ones taught her of remaining knowledge they had, before passing away into eternal stasis, forcing young Zaori to survive on her own, at first in wilderness of the Arconia and over time, often as slave and tool of many alien species, who used her raw power and lack of knowledge over Codex, for their own purpose, making Zaori slowly grow up to become ruthless and fearsome warrior, strict with usage of her Codex, often killing those who lied to her upon creation of one, only abuse it straight after. For most she would remain rather silent and cold hearted, killing and obeying most of given orders, as long as they kept their part of codex in check.

	Although in most of the situations when Zaori was forced to handle most of the dirty jobs for her Codexators she never really enjoyed it, she only did them for sake of following the codex and each dirty move she was forced to make made her sick, building her rage and will to simply await the codex to be broken before piercing the bastards back to end their miserable and worthless existence. As time passed, Zaori began to hesitate more or less with picking another Codexators, just for sake of stopping herself from being forced to act as private assassin, murderer or cold blooded killer. She seeked change, slowly falling into stasis, awaiting for right moment to awake and move on with her life.