One word described this slim little skink--fast. Though some have argued he takes too long to get up to his top-speed, once this long-striding lizard hits the open field, he streaks toward the end-zone with a blur that could make a wood-elf weep.The son of legendary lizardman runner Skeddy Sginn Sr., some say that when Sginn takes the field, his storied skink bloodline is there with him. Others have been known to slice the lips off of anyone who mentions Sginn's family--who have actually never stormed the field to attack his opponents as former coach Sham Shameron promised when he was drafted.
Regularly criticized for shying away from contact with even the weakest of goblin blitzers, however, Sginn himself knows he still has a lot to prove.
"This teamy invest lots in me," says Sginn, his yellow lizard eyes widening to look almost human. "So me know me gots lots to prove. Me just gonna do me best. Every game, every play. Me fast, but me running gots to get crisper, quicker. Me working on it. Me always working"
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