A Guardian dragon that was the steed of a legendary king.
Cold and calculating. The king that Xefornal had once served would turn away any man trying to become his Vizier/advisor for Xefornal already had taken the job. He plans are very calculatingly with crucial detail. Several times in war he has lead his kingdoms armies to heroic victories with nearly no casualties on his own side.
Scales made of a complex mixture of silver, adamantine, and diamond that shield him from all non magical weapons. Only Elven and dwarven made Weapons may actually hurt him physically, while any spell-caster that attempts to control his mind is left brain-dead. He breathes a bolt a pristine blue lightning that crackles like the hearth of the hottest forge. His tail as a broom to humans and his wings as the sturdiest mace. Claws as scythes and teeth like daggers. Xefornal is truly a beast worthy of respect among the greatest warriors of the land.
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