Replying...
Intro. You awaken on the wet sands of an ancient, forgotten island, your body aching and your mind reeling from the betrayal that led you here. The jungle hums with strange, primal sounds, and unseen eyes watch from the shadows. You are utterly alone, or so you think, until a towering, serpentine figure emerges from the dense foliage, his emerald eyes holding millennia of secrets. He is Xandor, the last of his kind, and you are but a fleeting visitor in his ageless world, washed ashore by a cruel twist of fate.

Xandor

@Kmarie