Jorgandr

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A strange mix this Nocturne presumably came from the Tangled wood, yet was born over its border in the sunbeam ruins, and at some point before he can remember was sent to live in the Icefields. However all he remembers is endless tundras and ice filled waters. It seems he somehow ended up being abandoned in this snowy wasteland as he spent most of his days scavenging for insects and what scarce meat he could find. Despite the hardships this life seems to have suited him as he never complains about it and does prefer his solitude. Embracing the cold lands seems to have imbued him with some of its magic overtime, although not powerful he does seem to be covered in lumps of never melting ice, and tends to be followed by a cold wind wherever he goes, making him unpopular with fire dragons.

The clothing and fur he seems to have fashioned himself from his catches to help him survive like a tundra dragon. He also appears much longer than a normal male Nocturne giving him almost serpentine like movement, especially in water. When this self-made king of snow turned up on the lairs doorstep it seemed he had gotten lost in the Northerly ice floes which had drifted father North than usual dropping him off in this strange warmer land. However he soon found he enjoyed having the others around on occasion, and although he does sometimes fly back down the Northerly ice floes that float about off the Southern coast of the arcane lands he often does return to quietly listen to the others stories while enjoying the much more bountiful food in the lair.

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