Dresyasa

Not much is known about Dresyasa outside the fact that she never seems to take off her armor. Not even to bathe. The gore of battle seems to fade away and wounds seem to disappear with no outside help, so one could suppose there is no reason to. Most times the dark dragon seems resigned and forlorn, seeking solitude and talking to a voice no one else can hear, or perhaps just to herself. While some have speculated it may be stress and trauma of war, a few have wondered if maybe there is something more to her unusual behavior. None can deny she has made a laudable soldier and fine patrol, particularly during lonely nights when nothing else stirs and the claw-click footfalls of her gauntlets echo emptily in the halls of the lair, speaking in whispers none but their wearer can seem to understand.