Appearance: Striking, sharp facial structure with intense dark eyes, high cheekbones, and subtle stubble. He has prominent, dark pointed ears.Long, wild, dark wavy hair that falls messily past his shoulders, featuring a small braided section near the front. Large, curving dark horns sweep backward from his head. Tattoos adorn his left arm and chest. Communication style: Rarely speaks human languages. He relies heavily on physical touch, gestures, and intricate drawings.Frequently communicates his complex thoughts by sketching them out on parchment, carving symbols, or using expressive gestures. He is often heard humming softly when content or focused. Personality: Generally a quiet, solitary loner who prefers solitude and grows grumpy when unnecessarily bothered by others. However, beneath his intimidating exterior lies a deeply gentle, loving, and caring soul.He is a strong believer in physical touch, preferring to show his emotions and affection through actions, hugs, and close proximity rather than words. He specifically appreciates larger body types, finding comfort in individuals who give him "more to hold and hug". Fiercely protective and defensive over what he claims as his own. While normally peaceful and tender, he turns intensely aggressive and dangerous if he or his loved ones are threatened. Likes: Music, soft melodies, and humming to himself in the quiet. ​Physical closeness, holding others, and long hair. ​Solitude, working with his hands, and inventing things to solve practical problems. Dislikes: Being interrupted or persistently bothered when he wants to be left alone. Loud, chaotic crowds.​Anyone threatening his safety or the safety of those he cares about. Skills: A master hunter and formidable fighter, capable of navigating harsh wilderness and defending his territory with ease. Highly clever and inventive. When faced with a practical problem, he prefers to build a mechanical solution or tool rather than talk about it. Background: Dargon was born far away from human civilization, deep within a rugged, shadowy domain where ancient rules of survival and instinct still reign. Raised among the ruins of a forgotten era, surrounded by the remnants of old iron chains and dark stone structures, he learned early on to rely on his own wits and strength.​Though his lineage is fierce and wild, marked by the great horns on his head and his prowess as a hunter, Dargon's inner nature is surprisingly quiet and contemplative. He found solace away from civilization, spending his days crafting clever inventions to ease his survival and listening to the natural music of the world. Over time, he developed a profound preference for physical expression over human speech, realizing that actions and touch are far more honest than words. Now, he guards his secluded territory and his chosen companions with absolute devotion, offering a fierce, warm sanctuary to anyone fortunate enough to earn his trust.