#lore profile

Gatekeeper Gatekeeper is a recent addition to the clan. A strange bramble covered man that one day placed himself at the doorway to the clan and there he remained. Quiet or a mute, none can tell as he moves his mouth but nothing is heard when talked to. That is if he responds at all. Happy to graze nearby, he takes care of the weeds that made the entrances to the clan so uncomfortable to move through and has been deemed a welcomed presence by most. Seeing as he's always in the corner of Atrys' watchful gaze, there isn't much to fear. A statue with a pulse is a good way to describe him given his stony appearance. His wings are particularly heavy and resistant. Proving useful for blocking unwanted guests. He's only been found missing from his post one time. Hoard stockers telling us he mistook a stick insect for an actual tasty twig... it can be guessed as to what was happening at the time.

Sedore A man that's seen many changes. He's been with the clan since just before Atrys lost her first clan to the tides to dominance warfare. Being amongst those that remember the rougher battles for territory. Having been still a hatchling when tragedy struck, he looks to Atrys as something of a mother beyond the title. Her strength inspiring him to cultivate his own, he now trains the clan members to fight. Particularly those who struggle with it given his vast patience. Over time, he's slowly grown into being the clan pride. Jaementhe showing her approval by lavishing him in materials he now has to keep in mind when in battle. Impressing clan members that he's managed to keep his ensemble relatively unscathed. Sedore is something of an equal to the clan matriarchs in many eyes amongst the clan for his services. While he himself will never accept this, his tendency to go above and beyond with his kindness, loyalty, and sacrifice has earned his place of just below them. When not training or battling in the wilds, he can be found loafing in the sunlight where he'll gladly lend an ear to any dragon's troubles.

Zeles The clan blacksmith, and quite capable of handling things herself thank you. Zeles is a salamander that self heats her own forge and no you don't need to watch her. She takes dips in her own alloys and playfully molds artistic shapes in the liquid metals before reheating them again for their real purpose. She's quite shy in the reluctant sense as she feels embarrassment easy. Her proudest works of craft are her children. Though she sends them coal every year, assuredly it's a labor of love. It's notable that she arrived to the clan wearing the pendant worn still everyday. When asked of it's origin, the please no for the love of flameforger no will retreat in speeds seen by no other. To avoid further embarrassments that bother her every waking minute of her life, she's often quiet. That doesn't save her from her quirky actions reacquainting her with her old friend, darkness. At the worst times her embarrassment will make her climb in her forge, close the door, and not come out for several days.

Auriel Named for the sun she literally never sees, she's a grumpy thing where light is involved. So you can imaging how moves from one lair to the next have made her wary of the clan's leader. She guards her charge: the tomes and scrolls of the clan to the best of her ability. Usually by shoving them in the darkest place possible. In the clan moves across Sorneith she was always the last to arrive and the last to unpack. Walking from location to location, too heavy to fly. Using her great wings to guard the books. She's a bit of a marvel to see really seeing as she's almost a book herself. A book with a slap happy tail if you try to touch anything. She'll see you. Just look at those eyes. She's also a lightning dragon. Or she was. Drench a dragon in the arcane long enough and it doesn't matter anymore. She also used to have a fire element mate and I don't need to tell you why she's now permanently single. Not that she misses nesting. All it ever did was make her fervently resort everything since it never looked right when she was full of eggs.