Fishcarp

Confused, but intrigued, you carry on through the camp. Playing through those whom you have already met, you realize this clan was full of Imperials. As you gaze back up, a smooth voice calls to you. Turning your head, you stop in your tracks as this tall, calm, handsome Imperial male makes his way over to you. As he quickly rushes towards you, his fur shines in the setting sun light, and it glistens a glorious blood red. Sliding to a stop before you, he huffs out. "H-Hey! I'm glad I caught ya before ya made your way 'round the whole place!" His Australian accent is pure and he gives you a soft smile. "Name's Fishcarp, but you may call me Carp fa short." You introduce yourself, and he smiles again.

"Well! I was hopin' ya wouldn't mind some companay while you make your way through....?" He turns to stand beside you and you gladly walk beside him (or hop on his head if you are a fae). As you make your way around, he helps you learn where everything is and offers to introduce you to everyone. "I know evryone 'ere! You won't have a problem with anyone anymoe!" He gives you a wink and shakes out her fur a little more. You smile and continue beside your new found friend who was eager to help you meet the next dragon.