Longfang

assassin



Hailing from the far northern regions of the scarred wasteland, Longfang joined the Last Brood early in its inception, offering his services as a warrior in the days when the clan's numbers were few. Little is known about his early life prior to his allegiance, save his claims to have once headed a band of mercenaries operating along the north border. It was said Narco took an instant liking to him upon their meeting, seeing him as a valuable asset for his budding fighting forces. Through skill and many a feat of expertise, he established himself within the ranks of the clan as a formidable as well as cunning fighter, earning the lasting favor of the patriarch and fellow clanmates alike.
As a spiral, Longfang displays no attributes of a traditional methclan warrior, in which dragons of larger size and brawn have always been favored. He instead trades muscle and stature for his breed's well known agility and speed. This usually grants him the upper hand in most battle scenarios. On the rare occasion he encounters an opponent with similar or counter combat styles to his own, his sheer skill and tenacity tend to win him the day. His preferred weapons of choice are his claws and a small collection of blades kept on his belt at all times.
After years of front line action, Longfang was later called to serve from the revered position of a trained special forces agent, as well leading his own raiding parties into foreign flights. Now, as a the clan's finest assasin, he utilizes his abilities to seek out and pick off individuals of priority in the heat of battle, mainly targeting healers, magicians, and generals on the enemy side.
Another trait he possess that should not be overlooked is his stealth, particularly under the cover of night. Given the advantage of surprise and darkness, his objectives are almost always achieved. His ability to move quickly and soundlessly to dispatch opponents has earned him the nickname of "Deadbreeze". His name is known and feared throughout numerous smaller clans opposing the Last Brood, and respected by the ranks of larger rivals.
Around his clanmates, Longfang is sharp, but often friendly and conversational. He enjoys company during the day and prefers his solitude after dark. Though well respected and favored by Narco, he keeps himself somewhat distanced from his ravenous leader, finding him much too coarse and brutish to conversate with.
On the question of loyalty, it can be determined the reputation and livelihood he's built for himself is an achievement he doesn't plan on soon forsaking, even if the role of an underling proves somewhat tedious at times.