As their mother endlessly slumbers deep beneath the waves, they grow restless. Occasionally, a few of the siblings will find their way to the surface... looking for friends! Their elongated slender bodies easily measure 15 paces long (plus a tail) and are covered with beautiful bluish-green scales, all topped with a dragon-like head that hold a kind and playful smile. Unfortunately, that smile is made up of hundreds of razor sharp teeth, and even those pale in comparison to their foot-long rending claws. The problem is that they just don't understand how dangerous they really are. They just want to play with some travelers on the coastal road or some fishermen at sea. But a playful bite from one can easily rip off a limb... or worse. (Their attack represents them "playing". When they are angry, take the best of 2d10, rather than the worst, for damage when they attack.) Instinct: to play

• Find new friends to play with
• Play with friends, unaware of its own deadly strength
• Get very angry at those who won’t play