Unique Dragons of Awe and Horror
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- This one is not yet in its prime, but still is to be feared— its head is that of a haughty raptor, with a cruel scythe of a beak. Its stilt-legged body gives it the look of a quadrupedal marsh bird. Its hide appears raw and half-flayed, oozing blood, that suddenly clots hard against weapons. The tail is python-like both in appearance, and crushing grip. It is the size of a bear. If so desiring it can spray a fine mist of horrible flesh searing acid droplets. Hearing its laugh causes bewitchment and delusion. Gravity has little command of it. Above all else, the dragon is known for its Uncontrolled Power. You can hear it calling on the loneliest of moors. It prefers to feast upon the substances of Halfling.
- Young and hungry, its head is that of a haughty raptor, with a cruel scythe of a beak. Its body is crocodilian, but with a horse’s muscular grace. It's scales are a deep gray, lustrous and magnificent. The tail is python-like both in appearance, and crushing grip. It is the size of a large dog, or a small horse. It may breathe forth a blazing cone of black, light-inverting fire, that freezes instead of burning. It can blink in and out of space. in the bowels of a dormant volcano it waits. It prefers to feast upon the substances of Minnow.
- Vastly ancient, but having grown only stronger through its strife, possessing of a head in the classic lizard style but furthermore its eyes being terrifying black pools, like the night sky, when all the stars have died. Its long, legless, elegant body ripples in space. Numerous coins and jewels have stuck fast to it, and now turn aside many a blade. With its blade-like bone spur, its tail is to be respected. It is the size of a bear. Its very breath is death on the air, wilting plant life and filling lungs with vile fluid. Above all else, the dragon is known for its Otherness. The most gnarled and light-hating forests is where it is found. It prefers to feast upon the weapons and armor of warriors who failed to kill it.
- Bestial and savage, its head is less of a head, and more a cage of long teeth, like some freak fish from the ocean’s sunless depths. Its body is like a snake’s, but akin to a centipede, with human arms writhing furiously as legs. Its hide appears raw and half-flayed, oozing blood, that suddenly clots hard against weapons. Held aloft, its tail is delicately scaled with poisonous frills. It is the size of a bear. It can spit forth a gout of boiling blood. Each day it learns and forgets one spell. Its smell turns domesticated animals feral—cats tripping owners down stairs, cows chewing flesh from faces, and horses charging off cliffs. Above all else, the dragon is known for its Mentorship. The most gnarled and light-hating forests is where it is found. It prefers to feast upon innocents.
- Young and hungry, its head is a frilled thing, a mixture of reptilian savageness and the vanity of fishes. Its body is overshadowed by great fanned wings. Numerous coins and jewels have stuck fast to it, and now turn aside many a blade. Its tail is very much like a whip. It is the size of an elephant. It can spew forth a viscous sticky gel, which ignites with contact with air, trapping as it burns. Beware, for it can turn invisible, but its shadow remains, betraying its presence. Gravity has little command of it. Take heed, for it can shoot forth a cloud of spines. Above all else, the dragon is known for its Thirst for Power. The muck of swamps is its kingdom. It prefers to feast upon the weapons and armor of warriors who failed to kill it.