Originally purchased from the market by the pirate captain, Xanthe, this small cinnamon rolls extreme hydrophobia made him a horrible member on the ship. It wasn't long before he was traded to the first interested party at next port, which so happened to be Matcha of Steambrooke Castle. Traded for a single iron helmet, it was initially felt that the small dragon was quite the steal and would make and excellent addition to Octobers army.

Unfortunately, the young ridgeback proved to be quite unwilling to learn battle techniques and to have a fear of heights that rivaled his fear of water. Living on the cliffs edge that is Steambrooke Castle and surrounded by the bubbling stream that is Steambrooke itself, the poor dragon lives in constant anxiety. Unable to fly and unwilling to fight, this young dragon is at risk of being sold again, or being exalted, where he will have to fight for eternity under the flame caller. Luckily, the wildclaw took pity on him and asked his connections in the dunhoof clan for help.

Now, he is effectively adopted by a bay centaur who is teaching him hunting and gathering techniques as well as woodworking skills to make him useful to the clan.