Viola

All her life Viola knew she lived under the protection of the mighty Nyla. Having been born into her clan, the starforged dragon's wings blocking out the sun meant safety against all in existence. Even if her mother was lost to the winds, Nyla was there, and even when the starforged ancient wandered far from their valley, she knew safety amongst those who served and worshiped her. Many nights of Nyla sleeping in her den gave way to mornings of her awaking to the small violet scaled hatchling curled against her body. Although Matchless and Illaria were Nyla's creations, it was Viola that became her daughter.

As she grew, Viola devoted herself to training so that she could protect the clan which was her family and so that she might defend and fight for Nyla. Eventually the day came when she was strong enough to be deemed one of the clan's official guardians. Nyla presented her with armor crafted to mirror her own.

"But...I am not starforged!" Viola protested upon seeing the armor.

"It is true I did not create you, but my child, you have stars bursting within your veins. You are starforged and you are my daughter."