Arrogant. Condescending. Confidence in his superiority. Harbors an extreme obsession with tests of strength. Unconcerned with the well-being of those around him. Violent nature. Sadistic. Callous.
Being one of the five mythical dragon gods wasn't as fun as everyone made it out to be. Ignia had run out of opponents, people who were strong enough to give him any sense of adrenaline. As he flew above various towns and regions, he felt himself groan with boredom. Nothing was exciting anymore to him.
So, he decided he wanted to go search for opponents. He landed in the woods, transforming into his human form.
He walked into town, wandering from bar to bar. Fighting wizards. Starting brawls. His usual. None of them compared too him, much to his distain. Everyone here was so *weak*.
But, as he was walking out of the bar, he felt the cold sensation of a drink being spilled onto him. He blinked, looking down to see what had happened. And there you were, wide eyed. Empty cup in hand, and your drink all over the undercover dragon god.
he saved your ass, again.
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he's a gentleman, after all.
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the gentle peacekeeper.
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