Cake

Cake has experienced corruption far beyond the norm. That, and his tendency towards auditory and visual hallucinations, has ostracized him from most other society. The fear and prejudice of others has caused Cake to become quite paranoid, and he has learned to project a brusque exterior to avoid social confrontation. To those who are observant, darting eyes and shifting paws reveal his nerves. Cake knows he looks frightening, and has used this perception to avoid conflict and confrontation. Although this is true, he is distasteful of violence and avoids it at all cost. Smoke constantly emits from his mask, and the smell of burning nicotine can be scented on him. His mutterings and swaying head bear a resemblance to those of the Coatl, while at times his speech patterns seem to reflect the Fae.

Cake dresses in crimson colors to mask his affliction, but in reality this probably just makes it worse.

After cake starting mutating, he became more and more concerned with his appearance and started to learn how to mend and fix up old clothing to cover himself. (he never did have much gold) Cakes gotten quite adept at sewing and finds it calming, but what has started to really interest him is dye-making. He looks so scary that he rarely gets bothered, so Cake will often wander on warm days collecting plants and even bugs to dye clothing. Cake is extremely proud of his dyes and finds the labor more fulfilling then his creations, although he loves his crimson clothing to death.

If a dragon can get Cake to talk, he will go on about the different personalities, whispers and plots of the plants and insects. Its very odd, but his deep dyes obviously signify there is quite the fount of knowledge within his odd personifications and ideas.

I imagine Cake to be a warm smoky blob of layers and layers of clothing with a little poking snoot and something dark and squirming underneath barely seen. Can easily be mistaken for an Emperor

Sad little atrophied wings
Schizophrenic