Thelesis

Singer, poet, storyteller, and player of every possible instrument. She keeps several instruments on her person at all times. She's also been known to act in the occasional play, though she wouldn't be caught dead dancing.
Has an almost perfect memory that most dragons find intimidating if not downright scary.
Always tells the truth, but not necessarily in a way that's easily understood. She often tells people what they don't want to hear, but they don't always realize the full meaning of what she's said until later. She gives honest advice to anyone who asks it of her, but almost never volunteers advice or commentary without being asked.
Political drama and an attempted assassination caused her to leave her previous clan, and she never quite settled down even after permanently moving to this one. She's always prepared to disappear at any moment if necessary.
Spending a large portion of her adolescence with no lair and no money caused her to become a bit of a hoarder. She always requires payment of some kind in exchange for her songs, advice, or information. She collects money and gems as well as random, interesting or shiny odds and ends. She usually has on a lot of mismatched jewelry and various items hanging from her belt or around her neck. She has a little wagon (probably conned off a human or beastclan traveler) where she keeps the rest of her hoard. A younger dragon once compared her to Crim, and ended up on the receiving end of one of the deadliest glares ever seen in the clan.