He is the King of the Dragons. He is fierce but wise in his ways. He believes in the war and strongly helps.
He is cold and serious. He hardly ever has a hint of humor. He is a romantic in his own way. Anger is his weapon and he uses it. When his race is being destroyed he consumes the anger and lashes out.
He has claws, a tail, his fire is hotter than most and is a pale blue as it flicks from his mouth to his target.
Cheese!
He and his mater have been together for many centuries. When his father had given up the title he had taken it with pride. He had waited all of his life for that title. He was taught how to rule from his father who was cruel but loving. After, the many centuries he has spent teaching and improving himself he has finally became the perfect fit for his kingdom. His family may be gone off to some far distant land but he still has his mate. No children have spawned from him yet, but he feel's soon one shall come.