Strider

He came upon the Guardians clan after hearing odd stories of an old imperial that seemed to draw in twisted dragons - dragons from which plants would sprout after her appearance. His longing for knowledge and tales would soon draw him in too far.
He'd just be passing through, take the same approach as he did with any other clan with an interesting story to tell. He'd claim to be a simple traveler, a merchant of sorts. Often he'd find the best gossip at gatherings around a fire at night or in the personal lair space of a female. Chatting things up was the easy part, especially if he offered gossip in return. At some lairs he'd leave one of the females with a nest to take care of.
It was different this time though. He had been part of temporary alliances before, generally joining up with a group of thieves and rogues for plunder, a bigger heist of sorts. It was the adventure and danger that would draw him in.