Dohalahn

Body guard to high ranking reaper officials such as Pluto and Otis.


Dohalahn is a determined wildclaw. She was abandoned as a young hatchling, left to the elements, all alone. She didn’t let that stop her, though, and wandered the endless tundra in search of food, and, perhaps, a home. It’s wasn’t long until Otis found her, huddled in a snow drift, tearing apart a scrawny little rabbit. He brought her to the clan, saving her from the harshness of living without a clan. She’s looked up to him ever since, as a sort of father figure since her own abandoned her.

The Other taught her, from when she was just a young hatchling, how to be strong and how to protect. She was very easy to teach, and she grew to revere him as a strong general and teacher. She is very good at fighting and excels in her position as a guard. Not one thing goes unnoticed by her; she’s like a hawk, watching every dragon, every item, everything that could be a threat to those she protects.

Dohalahn spends most of her free time training, always ready to learn new techniques and improve her skills. She has a natural affinity for fighting and has made it her goal to become the best guard in all of Sorneith. She also loves to hunt. Wolves are her favorite prey; she enjoys killing them and taking their pelts to wear and for her den. She’s rarely seen without one on.

Krahven spotted her eye while she was visiting his Coliseum with Otis, and he’s been on her mind ever since. She didn’t have a lot of time to talk, but she gave him her name and hoped she would be able to see him again, one day. She was ecstatic the day she heard Krahven was going to join the Council, but she held herself back. She had to let him come to her.

Dohalahn felt the spark the day she dueled with him, and spend many hours with him, just dueling or chatting. It felt right. Soon, they were mates. She doesn’t see him all that often, mainly just to duel, but it’s enough for her. After all, as a wildclaw, strength is what matters the most, and he has plenty.