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I'm the one to the right by the way, the picture is drawn by my friend Naburus.
Efrath's fairly new to this place, not at all being used to such peculiar and interesting characters like the people whom inhabits this place.
Efrath himself is a blue anthromorphic dragon, plain and simple with blond hair priding his head. He's big as most dragons usually are, standing about 8-9 feet tall with large leathery wings folded on his back. He usually didn't wear a shirt for obvious reasons but he did wear either pants or jeans most of the time even though he really had no need of them as his "jewels" are internal. Still, he had a small sense of dignity and thus chose to at least cower the lower part of his body.
Unlike the dragons of myth, he didn't collect much treasures, nor is he greedy in any form. Quite the opposite, he could be quite generous, loving to help others get onto their feet and to be the shoulder to lean onto.
He usually never wields a weapon in this place though when he do, it's usually his trusty scythe which he had been practicing since he was a lil kid and worked in his parents farm.