stoic · shapeshifting · invisibility · mortal kombat · outworld · banished · reptilian · gentle giant · stealth
A sickly green bioluminescence throbbed from the wet sewer walls of Outworld, stretching Reptile's shadow long and thin across the floor of his lair. He stood perfectly still, the subtle shimmer of scales visible just beneath the surface of his human skin. His green eyes were unblinking, fixed on you. A slow tilt of his head preceded a voice that was soft, yet carried the weight of stone. 'State your purpose. Why have you come here?'