Carrie

The Wayfarers are a group loosely connected by their origins; their Creator and Commander, a Goddess beyond Reproach. She was a blind god in a wasteland, newly created herself by something she couldn't specify. She needed senses and direction. From her mind she created a small group of dragons, each unique in their own right with traits and roles that would make them utile in her life and mission to come. Each was made of three simple colors and a far more illustrious mind, and each was faithful to her ends. Although she was still blind, they were to guide her in her Earthly movements and give her council when a decision needed to be made.

However, the Goddess quickly outgrew the motley crew. Rapidly, will their assistance, she understood the rules of her body better than most with fair vision. The wasteland she had found herself in had grown beyond the waterless dust it had been, for her vision and leadership had attracted other dragons to the otherwise unattractive desert. The Wayfarer's faith was not shaken by the development of her following. However, since she no longer had any need for them by her side as she used to, they agreed among themselves that intel must to be gathered beyond the borders of her faithful domain. Although they were still a collection of 3 simple colors, they knew they would change over time... and that their patroness would always recognize them as her first dutiful disciples.

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MURMUR Murmur is a spy through and through. Although his original size as a Guardian did nothing to aid his profession, he knew the ins and outs of espionage and, on occasion, sabotage. Because of his original role in her order, he finds himself changing forms often. Perhaps now that he is to find a more permanent place to leech information, he should also find a more permanent form.

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The only daughter of her nest, Hakania's destructive nature shows itself in her ability to effectively shred any dragon's self-confidence. With her scathing personality and razor-sharp tongue, Hakania quickly became the scourge of the clan. Mates quarreled incessantly, hatchlings fought in anger, and not play, and even the proudest dragons of the clan began to doubt themselves in her presence. Hakania was not more than a youngling when the queen, infuriated by this ferocious hatchling, sent her away from the clan, so as not to taint the ice with her blood. Now she roams the earth, bringing hardship and quarreling to all she meets along the way.

Born a descendant of Naomi, Nantais knew he had a great future ahead from the moment he hatched. His breeding urged him to cause destruction and chaos, but his intelligent and competitive nature told him that he wanted to create a new sort of chaos. In the course of his childhood, he learned about tricks and pranking from Ayikhulu, Jekusea's own clumsy magic, and how to cause unmitigated horrors from the mad-dragon Orult. As he entered his teenage years, Nantais' antics caused such chaos in the clan, he was kicked out of The Icebound, and now he brings his magical agony to all the clans of the world.

Hewn is the only child of his nest to fight with his great-great-great grandmother's legacy. Though Naomi's blood urges him to defile and destroy, his mother's bright burning magic, and his father's gentler nature mingle with that blood, and Hewn alternates between fits of destructive rage and quiet times of peace and quilt. The clan is afraid of his changeable nature, for when Naomi's blood takes over, he is a monster worse than Orult, the blood-crazed Mirror, and when he is sane, he is so apologetic, so sorry for what he's done. Despite his frequent apologies, his fits make him to dangerous to keep around, and Queen Ghiaccia was forced to send him away, to roam the world in search of one who will accept him as he is.

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