APPEARANCE:

He is thin, lanky & tall
around 6'6"ish
NICKNAMES:

Matchie
PERSONALITY:

Carefree, childish, attention whore, bubbly, up-beat, optimist, acts like a himbo

FAM & FRIENDS:

 
PRONOUNS:

he/him
SEXUALITY:

yes, sex, end of statement
Poly
SPECIES:

dragon-thing (emphasis on thing)
AGE:

30s
STYLE:

He is very vibrant in his clothing choices, brighter the better.
Essentially the gayer it looks the happier he is.
hegenerally where masc/neutral cuts, but is not opposed to wear the occasianal skirt or dress.
He normally wears his hair in a half bun or ponytail, but isn't particular about how it is styled. But his hair is thick & rouch, hard to put in anything other than his usual look.
LIKES:

sex, fire, being a pest, cuddles, physical contact, Opal
DISLIKES:

figs, judgemental assholes, people dissing his mum or his Marshmallow "Momma"
BIO:

Matchy is a carefree, light hearted (& seemingly headed) soul, very clingy & touch starved to the point he will literally climb people he is close to like a gangly squirrel.

He does not take any shit though, becoming a sword tongued, sassy snake to those who fucks w/ his people. His biting sarcasm & passive aggresive schemes belaying his false front of being stupid.

Matchstick was abondoned as a very small child, managing to survive on the land until he was found by an elderly anthro-dragon (who was a complete cougar & unknowingly taught him her flirty ways). He has no idea what species he is, so he claims to be a type of dragon like his caretaker, adding "thing" to the end in an attempt to avoid too many questions.

Matchstick is actually very clever, but he learned early on that people are more open around him if he acted like an idiot. Those close to him know of his true intelligence, but he keeps it a very guarded secret so not many know of it.