Cherubim

Cherubim was trained in one of the finest brothels in the Shifting Expanse, and called to the future site of Legacy's domain by Damianos. Cherubim has been servicing the local population in order to gather some money. He desires the finer things in life.

Born on the Lightning and Light border, Cherubim was brought up in and around an elite Imperial brothel. Named the Silver Idol, it was home to lavish, expensive silks, Featherback-down pillows and mattresses, and the svelte Imperials the Light territory was known for creating. Cherubim’s mother hatched his egg in a back room and almost immediately went back to work, leaving him to grow and teach himself many things about life and the world. He adventured between the Lightning and Light territory, and quickly became a known presence on either side of the bordered Silver Idol, as well as within it. When he was finally grown enough to take part in the brothel’s activities, he jumped in whole-heartedly. His mother made good money, and he wanted to take part in the profit-making.

One day, after a short time of teasing patrons in the bar down the street from the Silver Idol, a floating, yellow orb appeared in front of him and wouldn’t disappear, no matter what kind of magic Cherubim thought up to remove it. Returning to the Idol, he asked the other entertainers about it, but they could not see it. It was finally the matron of the brothel that urged him to follow the orb.

“It won’t go away unless you find its source,” she told him. “You find the source, and then it will disappear.”

Cherubim then packed up his things and went traveling, following the orb. He discovered that the orb would glow brighter when traveling in one direction, and fade in the others. He took the paths well-traveled, the paths the rest of dragonkind followed, and because of this he never wanted for assistance while traveling. The luxurious silks, jewels, and beautiful patterned hide gave away his origins, and many of the dragons he met would bend over backwards for some of his attention.

He eventually stumbled upon a gently glowing, orange Imperial on a broad hillside in the middle of the Light grasslands.

“I am Damianos,” the Imperial greeted him. “I called you here for a purpose...”