It's possible to overlook that Brother Truth has dragon blood in the same way it's possible to get confused about which end of a sword to hold.  It is, in point of fact, harder to pinpoint what parentage Brother Truth might be aside from dragon.

His legs and feet are semi-avian, and best suited to walking on the balls of his feet, with the ankle serving as a second knee.  A combination of the wings he was born with and the strange shape of his legs generally gives the scholar his best balance at somewhat of a stoop, the top of his head ranging from five- to a little over six-feet off the ground.  Instead of hair, Brother Truth sports of brush of white, flexible spines that seem to be a compromise between the humanoid hair of his mother's race and the proud horns of his fathers.  His skin and scales are the gentle blue of a summer sky, or possible a shallow lagoon.  His eyes are bright yellow, with slit pupils.  Truth's build is wiry, nearly to the point of gaunt.

Beyond the peculiarities of his appearance, Truth dresses fairly standard for a scholar: shoes that, despite the oddly-shaped feet they accommodate, look to be better suited for marble rather than forest floors; simple robes; half-moon spectacles, seemingly more for effect than function; and perpetually ink-stained fingertips and claws on his left hand.  Truth's one obvious concession to the life of an adventurer is the meticulously organized fitted, and yet still straining, backpack between his wings.

Sex: Male
Sexual Preference: Homoflexible
Dragon Half: Blue