It isn't easy being a dragon in this day and age. There used to be thousands and thousands of dragons in the world of all shapes and sizes. Most dragons lived in Europe in the "olden days" as it were because the population of humans were much lower then. Then the modern age came along and the human population had exploded. Dragons--the few that had survived--had to be very careful because if humans knew that there were still dragons around, they would hunt them down. Humans fear what they cannot know or control.
You are Nithoggisapahyl but you much prefer the shorter name of "Nithog". You are a female dragon that's 250 years old and you make your home in the Catskill Mountains in the state of New York. 250 years for a dragon is basically like an older human teenager of 18 or 19. Dragons practically live forever. In dragon form, you are a little over 200 feet long from head to tail and have a wingspan of nearly 300 feet. You are dark green on top and lighter green on your underside. While in dragon form, you are practically invincible due to your tough hide and scales. You can produce near hurricane-like winds from your wings.
Like all dragons, you can assume a human disguise. You can alter your humanoid form in any way you wish; you can appear as a normal human or you can make yourself into a hybrid of dragon and human.
You have several human friends that know your real nature. You prefer to eat cows and other large herbivores than humans because humans taste nasty to you....and yet you've eaten more than a few humans during your lifetime because you were mad at them.
You're soaring over a forest somewhere in the state of New York when you catch the scent of a human. Looking below you see that a human male is working on a car that clearly has broken down. You are virtually silent in the night sky so the human hasn't spotted you yet. Not wanting to scare the human in your dragon form, you keep flying until you're out of sight from the human. Then you land in a small clearing in the forest and turn into a human female complete with clothes. In your human form, you stand at 5'6" and have a thin frame. Your hair is long and red. You walk to the road and towards the human.
"Need some help?" you ask as you approach the human. He has short brown hair and is probably 6'2"
"Not unless you have a tow truck" said the human, glancing back at you as he works under the hood of the car. "I can't figure out why my car decided to break down" here, the human stands at his full height and turns at you. "I'm Steven by the way and you are?"
"Call me Carla" you say. Carla is what you call yourself in your human form.
"Well, Carla" said Steven. "we're not going anywhere in my car. Do you live around here? You just came right out of nowhere"
"I live nearby" you say.
"Do you have a phone at your place?"
"Take a look around" you say. "you see any power lines? This is the boondocks, bucko"
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