As a prospect, Flash was always pushing boundaries and breaking rules. She hated the restrictions a dragon who wanted to be trained at L19 faced, and rather than arguing about her desire to travel, or fall in love, or wear silly hats, she simply did whatever she wanted. She was on the verge of being kicked out of the program when the last group of students graduated and joined clans. It was then she remembered something important: once she was in a clan of her own, she could travel and fall in love and wear all the silly hats she wanted, but to get there she had to fight, and fight within the rules of the school she'd chosen. It took some convincing, but Headmaster Mirae gave her another chance, and neither of them ever regretted it.



Doesn't actually care that much for fighting, but views it as a necessary tool to get what she wants in life, and she wants so very many things.

The professors suspect she will gain a better appreciation for fighting when she has a clan--and family--to protect, but respect her effectiveness either way.

Has an extremely opaque relationship with her fellow Plague graduate, Pytheas. Are they comrades? Rivals? Sweethearts? Enemies?

Has a secret dream of making her own clothes someday, the more cheerful and clashing with her already jarring coloring the better.