Hephaestus

Once a far prouder creature, Hephaestus lost the bulk of his wings in a conflict he has seldom, if ever, discussed. Though reconstructive magics allowed him to retain some flight capability, he will never soar Sornieth's skies with the ease and grace of his youth. He stands testament to the limitations of Haven's path: A dragon's shape can change, but what has broken cannot be mended through its power.

Though still a fierce combatant, if now somewhat ground-bound, he's largely devoted himself to learning a number of crafts-- and about the world he inhabits.

Often in the presence of a violin that seemingly plays only the most melancholy music. If asked, he will state it is "simply built that way". One might get the feeling he feels something akin to sympathy for it.