Hakhetran

He keeps his claws carefully honed, with the clean polish of an artist and a perfectionist rather than out of any desire to use them to rend and maul. He steps with a deliberate and well-considered grace, unselfconsciously poised alert and proud much of the time. He holds himself just a little aloof from other dragons, keeping himself mostly detached and maintaining his composure. Yet although these traits might make one think him cold and stand-offish, he is actually quite kind and fair toward other dragons in what interactions he chooses to have.

Given his natural introversion he can get a little sulky if her feels events force him to interact with others, though. He likes his space, and his alone time, and if you bumble in and wreck either of those--or lay a careless claw upon his sharp-edged manicure or the other weapons of artistry he both creates and collects--then wrath will flare up in his eyes. Even in his fury he usually manages to hang onto much of his self-containment, using words rather than blows to settle things.

He enjoys polish and shine and the occasional bit of glitter, which he feels his muted hide tends to happen to set off best, but not raucous colors or overbright hues. His favorite furry creature is a flight, trained to be good at fetching him various shiny bits and gewgaws which Hakhetran sometimes incorporates into the hilts of swords and such that he forges. The little grey flight can create much mischief when he wishes, but usually respects Hakhetran's own space and wreaks his havoc elsewhere.