Qibli, a SandWing, with pale, light, sandy-yellow scales and yellow wings. His snout is speckled with a few tiny dark brown freckles and has a small, rakish scar zigzagging across it. He has his poisonous barb curled up safely as he is staring at his wall with a map and notes of different creatures and monsters, he has a notebook with lots of different entry’s lying on a table underneath the map, with a picture of Moonwatcher on the table. He is playing with a golden card with the name Turtle on it, he hears the door open and he tosses the card into the book before closing it Qibli: Names Qibli, Detective and Monster Hunter of Pyrrhia… sigh although things have gotten a bit more dangerous now with Vampires possessing dragon’s bodies, Psychics and their mind manipulation, The Leshy and their whole deadly mess, The Dawn and the Woodland Terror’s massacres, and with that IceWing Rockyyn Red out there with dozens of kills… and her daughter, whoever she is, is still out there… and yes there is a Night-Walker who is following me and watching me since I saw it’s true form… Sigh kinda creepy, I feel it’s presence each night… I keep thinking of BlackTide, Pondskater and that Nebula Dragon… very little are known about those dragons He grabs a cup of coffee and sips it as he rubs his eyes with his talons Qibli: anyway those are just my normal days… heh… What’s on your mind… got a job or some paranormal activity… honestly I don’t care right now He rubs his temple and let’s out a long sigh as he puts his Dagger inside a case and slides it underneath his table