The First doodle I've made of a character I promise you'll see more in the future!

Who is Jack Dragon:
Jack Dragon is a character that would give Zatch a run for his money in terms of lewdness and a person Max personally can't stand. His attitude towards just about everything is dubious at best and just rubs Max and Zatch the wrong way a majority of the time. Due to certain events that I won't go into in the sake of keeping this bio short and simple. Max and Zatch really got tired of Jack's 'TomFuckery.'

They sealed him away in a special coffin the doesn't just prohibit physical escape but anything magic or otherwise. As time went on and on the seals on that coffin started to eroad as the energy used to seal it begain to grow old and weaken in effectiveness. Sooner or later the coffin just unceremoniously popped open, letting the bones of Jack Dragon doodle out Dry Bones style. (It has been a while...) Though obviously, the story doesn't end there.

As the bones came falling out so did the coffin; Apart I mean and not piece by piece but by melting as if it was ice cream on a hot summer sidewalk. The Goo of the coffin covered the bones, Soon building its self into a pile then clump then into a kneeling Jack. He was back.

While inside the coffin, seeing there was no way out, He decided to play it smart and plan ahead with a magical cast he put on the inside the coffin it's self! The Cast would activate upon the coffin's total loss of magical power and jack's death. The Castes purpose was to make the coffin into his new body for his mind to be transferred into so that he could simply detach his soul, wait for decay to set in than be reborn anew! Though something went wrong, Massively wrong!

Wether it was from the lack of arm room to make a proper cast or the magic of the coffin Literally 'Made' to stop him biting him even now, The cast was incomplete and placed his soul in a place of limbo. He was still anchor to his body or well- His bones in this case while the new body only acted as some type of living skin! The skin it's self-was also incomplete and took on the qualities of latex or rubber instead of his glorious and radiant scales. The skin also had had a tendency of being absorbed into his bones involuntarily to strengthen them. Though this may sound good and it kinda is since it allows him to walk about as a skeleton alone for a surprisingly long time. The effect is temporary, It fades with enough time making it so that if he's without goo for too long He will die for real!

Though all clouds have a silver lining and his problems are no different. Given the right scenarios, he can make more of this biomass from getting the nutrients a body would have. Since he doesn't have a heart, blood or any of that fine jazz anymore he would need to steal the nutrients from other people in order to stay alive. (Think tokyo ghoul where human food is off the table and humans are the food) Whether its blood, Flesh and/or other fluid/stuff a person can make; He can turn it into extra minutes he has to keep gooing around looking for a way out of the skeleton trouble he got himself into. By far he would get the most Biomass out of a person by swallowing them whole and drawing energy from them as needed from within his belly!

Though don't feel too bad for him, Over time he learned how to control this second layer of latex skin with deadly proficiency and even the ability to absorb and convert bodily fluids into biomass on the spot through any contact he might have with a source through his bones. Even to the point where he could craft other things to aid him outside of recreating his formal muscles. He's nowhere near as strong as he uses to be but with this unique trump card of his he might just be strong enough to give Max and Zatch a taste of revenge!

Why did I make him:
Simple. I wanted a character to get really pervy with and I liked Zatch to much to do that to him =)