Dystopian

His occupation had desensitized him from many things and he is hostile towards strangers. He will swell his throat and raise his hackles if he feels threatened. When enraged, thorns and branches will emerge from his body and the red on his body glows aggressively with adrenaline. His horn is highly impractical and is mainly equipped with his claws and his thick tail for protection. His underbelly refuses to grow fur and is calloused from his living conditions. However it can be sensitive to softer matertials.

Childhood

Dystopian was born an illegitimate hatchling out in a distant and barren land. His widowed mother did her best to provide for him when he was growing up. Food was scarce and they often went hungry, especially when the winter came. Even through all the hard times, his mother stayed strong and raised him to be a respectable yearling. Years had passed and Dystopian's mother had unfortunately succumbed to a disease outbreak in the badlands. He had spent many years alone and the isolation had hardened him. He was "recruited" by a nearby flight to take away any of their ranks, that had passed, from any of their clans.

Clan Life

Due to his job expertise, rumors had spread about him being responsible for scarce food sources, and intentionally bringing bad fortune. This stigma had made him a target for ridicule and as a result he had to settle in he outskirts of the territory he served. He lives in a dense thicket that gets very little sunlight, but there is a basking spot the he frequents to keep himself warm. His fur also helps insulate the heat to keep him going through his cold environment.