Rubinrot

Most every undead creature has some reason for which they've been brought back; either their own magic, or some fell beast infecting them. Rubinrot knows, by that measure, that she's not all that special; there's a dragon out there that brought her half-way back to the realm of the living, but left her just enough dead that she needs to feed on other dragons. Blood or magic, it's all the same; it's life force she needs, and which she can't generate from her own food.
What a dreadful existence. She loathes the one who brought her back like this; her body was dumped outside, and spells erected around that sorcerer's stronghold, so that she couldn't get in if she tried.
And she certainly did try.
She's been wandering the world for a long time now, looking for some way to either finish reviving herself, or else send her spirit back to the abyss of death; one way or another, she will not stay on the boundary between the living and dead realms.
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Art by @Niyerahain