(Non human, preferably some kind of reptile, although I do like myself canines as well. Personality is up to you.)<br/><br/>Campbell could hear the struggling from the next block up and went over to go meet the prisoner. He smiled so widely his lips opened to reveal his teeth, the slight tan discolouration of each on indicating they were well used. "And you must be my prisoner, now that's a lovely coincidence."<br/><br/>Name: James<br/>Species: Druid<br/>Gender: male<br/>prisoner: Necromacy and dabbling in other dark magics.<br/><br/>Susan smiled, "Gimme a moment." She walked out and came back with a chequebook, writing a cheque for $750. "I take security seriously, so, whatever the best this can afford."