Dragons…

Not just the beasts of old; no longer sitting atop the highest mountains looking down upon those beneath them, no longer sitting in caverns old atop massive piles of ill-gotten gold…

Some rule kingdoms, serve at the will of Lords, and they are saviors to some. These are the Metallic Dragons. Dragons whom scales are the color of expertly crafted dwarven ingots of the purest silver, gold, bronze, and copper. Heroes to many and usually kind to those they rule. Most things they do are talk out issues but enrage one and, well, lets just say a dragon is still a dragon…

Then there are though others who still wish to see the world burn, empires crumble, and death and destruction reign supreme. These dragons are are the Chromatic Dragons. Black as the swamps they creep, red as the fires of the volcanic ashlands they lie, green as the deep forests in which they stalk, white as the howling blizzard, and blue as the deepest seas. These are those whom might seek lichdom, raise armies to ravage lands, hold the deepest of grudges, and exact the most terrible revenges… If they rule it’s through fear and intimidation, usually through threat of death.

Dragon World