Thranzandroth
(a.k.a. The Bog Blight, the Corpse Devourer, the Laughing Bane)
"Upstarts. Usurpers... Trifle with me and after your broken bones will decorate my lair long after your flesh has fermented and sloughed from them. I will savor the stew of your rotten meat for many meals to come."Thranzandroth was an ancient black dragon that roamed Vyrania for well over a millennia. By the 1400s he was said to roost deep within the rainforests at the heart of the Green in the territory of the Elven Leagues. He made his lair in the ruined Elven city of Ishn Edhil, a former tributary city of the capital High Thilvenore. At some point he had been enlisted by the crazed Dwarf Enjilberth Amberthane to using his corrupting influence to damage the Green and its inhabitants. He would periodically raid along the borders of Glayswen and Darellon as well. Enjilberth seemingly gained the black dragon's cooperation partially in return for magical items and treasures that would increase power. Thranzandroth was not especially gifted magically, but he could manage several spells that aligned with his natural aura. The Bad Luck Blitzkrieg encountered him after facing off against his crazed tribe of Lizardfolk followers. Initially, Thranzandroth mistook one of the party members, Sasimay, for another dragon disguised in humanoid form due to her carrying the scent of her Silver Dragon lover, Mymmassed. Thranzandroth was intrigued at being approached and urged her to shed her glamour so that they could mate within his lair. It was while he was within his cavern unawares that the party members arranged themselve for an ambush. Thranzandroth emerged and was beset on all sides, though he was clever in using the acidic pool covering much of his lair to his advantage. The party was able to injure him enough that he eventually cursed Enjilberth for not following through on his part of their arrangement, assured that he would be left to rule his growing domain in the jungles unchallenged. He took to the sky and then used Dimension Door to give himself a sizeable headstart as he fled the Bad Luck Blitzkrieg. Unbeknownst to him at the time, in the aftermath of the battle, the party raided his lair of many treasures, including an unhatched egg that was taken by the Half-elf Phuc Her.
Species
Age
Ancient (~1700-1900)
Children
Current Residence
The Green
Pronouns
He/They
Sex
Male
Gender
Male
Eyes
Sallow Green
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Black Scales
Height
16'
Weight
143,000 lbs
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