Presenting: Largal's outfit(s)!
“And if my thoughts had wings
I'd be the bird that sings
And if you know who you are
You are your own superstar
And only you can shape the movie that you make
So when the lights disappear
And only the silence is here
Watch yourself, easy does it, easy does it, easy while you wake”
TL;DR (this ended up being a lot longer than I anticipated): a bird-like musician trying to cure his writer's block
Largal (he/any pronouns, agender), a musician, hails from the Southern Icefield, where he was raised by his mother, who grew up in and is part of a harpy clan, and his father, an Imperial whose dignified demeanor suggests he might be some kind of noble and who takes great care to mold his progeny into equally respectable leaders.
Largal followed their lessons and underwent the customary combat training, yet always felt a restless creative spirit swirling inside of him, longing more and more for the freedom of an artist's life and to explore the world he had been learning about. Faced with a creative drought, Largal decided to leave the frigid cold behind and seek to reinvigorate the spark, traveling Sornieth in search of inspiration.
Eventually, the winds carried him to the warmth of the sun-bathed Sunbeam Ruins, which struck a chord with him. Still, the urge to spread his wings and look for ideas in foreign places resurfaces from time to time; fortunately for Largal, the clan's many city-states dotted all across Sornieth and maintaining mutually beneficial relationships with clans in other flights allow for easy journeys and ample opportunities, and dragons and Beastclan alike traveling between the city-states are often happy to have him tagging along as an enriching escort and entertainer.
Thanks to his upbringing and travels, Largal is well acquainted with different cultures and capable of conversing in multiple languages. True to his harpy-adjacent heritage, he's fond of colorful adornments and items and greatly enjoys visual art. Largal exudes many qualities reminiscent of birds: in addition to a recurring need to be on the move, a love for song, and being a skilled flier, his spines are shaped like feathers, his nose horn is relatively broad and slopes downward slightly, and the mane genes he inherited from his Imperial father manifest as plumage in some places.
Here's the other one, covering less of the birdy boi. The complicating factor was that I like this one quite a lot, too, but ultimately I opted for the more maximalist (yet less expensive) option above.