Name: Mark<br/>Species: Dragon/human hybrid<br/>Age:18<br/>Appearence: Humam form: all black with a trnchcoat or in this case, black pants, long shirt, large chain, long black hair and a large scar under his right eye. 6 foot 7<br/>Hybrid form: 7 foot 3, blackish grey scales, horns on head, large snout, large fangs, usually wears a trenchcoat but in this case just large black jeans and a necklace with a black crystal on it...<br/>Notes: Shadows are the best for him, the light bothers him if exposed long enough, eyes are goldish red. the necklace keeps him stable to change forms if lost, well hell breaks loose and someone would have to restrain him...<br/><br/>Mark wandered through the forest. He needed somewhere to get to desperatly. an earlier battle weakened him considerably. He felt liquid pool in his boots, blood probably, his fingers dripped blood, a large slash was across his chest, several scales were broken. He saw the cabin and his hope grew alittle. He saw a wolf and a squirrel as well. "a healer? wow...luck is on my side."<br/>Mark continued to stumble into view of the creatures but he felt his legs give out, he hit the ground hard and he changed back into human form...he groaned and passed out