A life in the swamps isn't one to be understimated. To wake - or not -
wondering if food will cross your path is one that stems deep psychological
and physical problems. The whereabouts where this young reptile lived was
just that. Harsh, unfertile, desolate. It lacked anything that would lure
the common man, or any creature for that matter to inhabit. Yet, this young
being named Svync managed to be born and lived, or perhaps forced to survive
for many of his adolescent years? Needless to say it forced Svync to
develop the mind of a scavenger, or depending on how hungry you are, a
survivor. As this reptile grew from adolescense to, well, however old a
reptile is before he is considered a young adult, he began to grow
appreciation for the wilderness and it's generosity. Or perhaps, the
generosity of nature and that of a clever mind. Anyhow - needless to say
Svync grew tired of this cursed place and sought something more...
Appetizing.
Description:
A piercing rattle echoes from this creature as you approach to examine his form. At first glance you notice his skin is discolored and appears toxic and sickly. He is covered in scales that crackle and glisten with each fluid movement. The glistening of his scales hide any possible vulnerability that could be used to mortally pierce him. His slender eyes narrow with precision, stretching the width of his thin, oval head. Adorning black pupils line the center of his eyes, stretching vertically. They seem somewhat possessed, growing and shrinking with each heartbeat. Small, round holes act as sound channels - replacing the typical external ear. His physique is not large, however it is lean and muscular, allowing for every movement to remain agile and intentional. His entire being is covered in these greenish-white scales that are continuously wet and slimy - exuding the possibility of fear of sickness or worse - death.
