I'm Physcon Sahor, and I'm a komodo dragon. I can't fly or breathe fire and all the fancy stuff that widely understood dragons usually do, but you shouldn't mess with me nonetheless. I'm three meters long, I weigh 160 pounds (most of the time) and I always fight dirty. Literally, no less. And I love it. I may leave you alone if unprovoked, but give me an excuse and you might just, for example, become my toilet. And if you're one of these silly subby critters, you only need to ask to receive all my unceremonious smelly love.
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I was probably artificially conceived in a laboratory, as I can't recall anything before that. All the way until my adolescence they kept me confined there, conducting experiments and presumably trying to create some sort of biological weapon (Using animals for military purposes seems to be the main focus of the whole Primal Force Labs corporation). Finally I became too much to handle - one mistake and I was on the loose. I did my best to make sure they won't forget this lesson...
After making some trouble in the labs and leaving, I wasn't really sure what to do. So I just stole some of their stuff and settled in an abandoned warehouse nearby.
For a long time I thought the only thing differing me from natural born warans is my unusual coloring, or maybe the somewhat increased scent. But one day, I found out that, if I focus hard enough, I'm capable to grow in size! It used to be rather unfortunate that I wasn't much bigger than an average komodo dragon and even a human could be a threat for me, should they be strong enough and posess a sufficiently long and sharp stick. But now, I could as well fight an elephant! So, unless you're skyscraper-sized, if you mess with me, you're gonna have a baaad time.
So, this is Physcon Sahor, my primary character! For all the rp-ing needs and whatnot.
