Chouli

You were the smallest of your clan, there was no doubt about that, and yet you were the one who started it all. You had never been one to stray from your homeland in the territory of the Arcanist and never were one for travel. Much of your youth had been spent exploring, not because it was needed, but because you had to be sure there was not another place you would be happier or more content. The Starfall Isles were where you were happiest with yourself, the magic wherever you laid your feet made you feel alive and gave your heart a reason to beat. You had always been motherly, even in your young days and, even though your two hatchlings were serving the Arcanist now, you raised them as well as you could. You were proud of how they blossomed into their own. You were still young when they left and felt very alone. As time went on, you began finding abandoned hatchlings and cared for them without hesitation. The first few were a playful bunch, the eldest of them soon found out how skittish you were and set about spooking you as often as possible. He grew up soon enough, however, and became the most trusted member of your clan. He was intimidating, moreso than yourself, which made keeping your slowly growing clan in line. Your group led a peaceful existance and fluctuated in size every so often, hatchlings and young dragons came and went. With the help of Charon and your third in command, Delilah, your clan was able to form alliances with clans from other flights, some of your clan members even finding love among them. You were powerful now, but there was still nothing more important to you than spending time playing and nurturing eggs and hatchlings either found or given birth to by members of your clan.