Damien was almost fully morphed. He had rollen over onto his back to dodge a punch. However these creatures were faster than he had thought. A hand reached out and grabbed his arm in an iron grip and began dragging him away from the fight, out of range of Klaxtar.
Name: Trin
Race: Anir, a reptile race similar to a lizard. They can walk on four legs or two, depending on what situation calls for it, their preferred choice is four. Equipped with deadly claws, sharp teeth, and a fast strong tail they are well made for combat. They can climb well and jump long distances. Meat eaters.
Reason for being on planet: He is a mercenary, he has been paid by one of the town people to resolve the governments problems on Galardia, although he is a mercenary he only takes jobs that he thinks will benefit the betterment for overall society
Background: He was born an raised on his home planet, basically the whole planet was covered in swamps, until it was completely destroyed by the howlers, for some reaosn on he was left alive. This has happened while Trin was still an infant and unable to remember any details about the howlers, he grew up in the refuge of a different species of aliens built for flying, no-one knew why he was left alone on the deserted swamp planet. As he grew older he had joined a mercenary company to find those in need more easily since people tend to rely on mercenaries when they are in trouble.
Personality: He is friendly and outgoing helping those in need, most of the time. He can be blunt and a bit of a jerk and doesn't talk to people that he doesn't know.
"You need any help?"Called a snakey voice. Out of no-where a lizard-like creature landed on one of the guards heads. "Or are you all set, you look like you're having fun,"he grinned jumping off the guard's shoulders which knocked it back into the ground.
