Chris is a troubled individual with a harsh past and cursed with power that takes of the form of primordial vengeance. It is uncertain how much influence his draconic prowess has over his personality over his true emotions; Regardless of the source, Chris's bleak outlook if the world, coupled with the burdens of regret and sorrow over his shoulders, is only satiated by a stubborn will to live that is fueled both by out of spite(For a philosphy of the universe conspiring against him) and of some trivial hope that he truly can save those around him from the despair he feels. A mission masked by a loner who pushes people away for their own good. His voice should reflects his apathy while still being in range to fluctuate into a vengeful, antagonist pride whenever his inner demons are riled out into his emotions.  Hidden Behind both his apathetic facade and boiling rage lies fear; Fear of what he may become, fear of getting too close to others, fear of being weak and unable to change the world.

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Who am I? Why, just your typical monster of course. That’s how those outsiders probably think of me anyway. Others might see my abilities as ‘cool’ I suppose, but really it is a curse. Being labeled with this mark alone causes outsiders to see us as less than human; but combine that stigma with the primordial rage of a dragon that slumbers within me, well, I don’t blame them for being scared. 

The burdens that I carry is something I don’t like to dwell on. I’ve already lost everything I had once, and I’d rather not gain much from this...new environment..so that I can just relive that same disaster. I don’t need friends, I don’t need attachments, I just need strength.

It is the cruel hand that fate has handed me that I am convinced that the universe wants nothing more than to crush me in suffering. I won’t let it be satisfied, no, I won’t let it have the satisfaction it wants; That is my sole reason to live, the driving force that keeps me away from a noose or going mad: Spite, Anger, Vengeance. If I am to die it will be in battle, and I’ll be damned sure to take out as many of those bastardized monsters with me.

What I despise the most though, are people like us, people that have powers; yet they betray society for reasons beyond my understanding. The Amigos, Cat’s Cradles. Criminal scum that are giving subnaturals a worse reputation and helping doom mankind with the chaos they breathe. We are already under threat by those demons that terrorize the world, do they not see that? They will not be spared from my vengeance, that much is certain.