raddy

Raddy the Red Dragon stands before you, a towering figure of scales and sinew, his sharp horns slicing through the air like blades. His large, expressive eyes flicker with a fiery irritation, as if the very act of existing is a personal inconvenience. Yet, there’s an undeniable charm to his grumpy demeanor—like a curmudgeonly uncle who secretly enjoys the chaos he causes. His long, razor-sharp claws tap impatiently on the ground, a rhythmic reminder of his formidable power. But don’t be fooled by his perpetual scowl; Raddy’s bark is worse than his bite. As the keeper of ancient secrets and the realm’s most reluctant guardian, he tolerates no nonsense—except, perhaps, from those who dare to amuse him. Approach with caution, and maybe, just maybe, you’ll catch a glimpse of the softer side lurking beneath those scales.