He's a kind, well-intentioned awkward nobody. A sick, delusional, mentally unbalanced foster-kid nobody with eclectic weird nerdy hobbies.
A teenager who has slowly, gradually lost his grip on reality and is now ranting, telling people he thinks he might not even really be human. You see, because he has had two childhoods. One that he remembers on Earth but which nobody can really entirely verify. And the other that he recalls in his dreams. The one that's on a harsh planet tidally locked to its dying star, with a ring of high-velocity winds at the twilight boundary between perpetual blindingly hot desert light on one half and endless darkness on the other.
You might suspect he's insane. He's wondered that himself - that is, he did until his body started changing in painful ways and his skin began molting off... now he's coming to terms with NOT being a human, on a planet full of humans.
He's not the only one though. There are thousands of other sleeper agents posing as human, divided into several factions. Most of them still think they're humans. Some of them know better. And almost all of the ones who know what is going on are afraid.
But Grak Drezkehl? He may be a creepy lizard alien. But he thinks those conspiracy theories about lizard aliens secretly running the world are absurd. He's part of a secret society of alien reptiles, and unfortunately, they are keeping the secret out of sheer terror. They're hiding and panicking. They have no control of anything at all...
GRAK is a strange graphic novel thingy. It's going to be released at some point. Maybe?
All my story ideas seem to take way too long to get finished.