Hyperion

Inquisitive, curious, and an avid explorer of the world around him, Hyperion is truly a perfect blend of his Arcane origins and Wind clan family. He is always bringing bits of this and that back to the clan, blabbering on about how fascinating and strange it is- and his enthusiasm is infectious. He's truly like a little ray of sunlight to the Clan Vestakya.

He immediately became attached the Mnemosyne, a delicate Skydancer, who likewise laughed at his initial gift of a particularly exotic grub (which he immediately explained was from the plains of blah blah blah and oh they had started out in blah blah - she'd smiled and listened despite the fact that she could care less about the mating rituals of various moths in distant lands).

On his way to the clan, he and a red-breasted hainu named Omega became rather attached to each other. They've become quite close, and it's a sweet sight to see them, heads bent together as they discuss some new outing for the future.

Though "The Girls" took time to warm up to him, they do agree he's adorable, and his explorer's getup is entirely on their hands- er, claws. (That's not to say he doesn't like it- he thinks he's rather dashing, all things considered).

In recent times, he's found a lovely Imperial lady who's caught his eye- a pale ghost of a thing with bright wings and red eyes that are... only slightly mad. He doesn't care about Theia's Plague origins, and to be quite honest she reminds him a bit of his clan of Origin... back, before. Still, it's hard sometimes to see the madness over her sweet manners and the loving (possessive) way she twines about him.

Mnemosyne is not fooled by the she dragon's wiles, and keeps a close eye on her for any sign of something... wicked.