Wyrmfather, Battlefield

The Wyrmfather smiled coldly, his hooves clicking on air, and his scorpion-like tail hovering over his shoulder like a serpent. "I am the Wyrmfather, known to some as Zanathul though I go by many such names. I am the Scaled Lord and the Dragon Titan, I am the Tyrant of All, the Optimus Maximus." He pauses for a moment amid his recitation of his many titles, some self-imposed, others not. "And you are?"