Bea is known as an outgoing, risk - taking dragon. She's always ready for whatever gets thrown at her, and is constantly looking for a challenge. She is known for her kindness and friendly nature, and is always hungry for adventure. Her bubbly personality brings dragons close to her, and she's gained several companions on her travels.


Bea was born on the shores of the Tsunami Flats. From the moment she was born, she could feel the wind singing through her hair and the air kissing her skin. It and the adventure it brought called to her, and so as soon as she could she ventured far away from the comfort and protection of her parents and her clan. Nobody knew that she was leaving; Bea was well aware that her father and mother would keep a closer eye on her than ever if she told them, and the clan would make sure that she never ran away again. So in the dead of night, she took a sizeable clump of plants into her satchel and, after escaping into the darkness, was never seen by her clanmates again. To this day, Bea doesn’t know the lengths that her clan went to try to find her, or if they even did at all. But she doesn’t regret her decision for a single moment. For even though her journey was long and dangerous, and she encountered countless dangers along the way, she one day came to the perfect home for her. It was a small territory, tucked away in the dense bamboo forests of the Windswept Plateau. The clan living there had only just began their new lives together, and they accepted her with pride and joy. The possibilities were endless; with such a new clan in such a fascinating place, who knew what adventures would unfold! In the days since Bea arrived, she has become a restless and helpful creature, always at work and only stopping to admire the breeze blowing through her coat.

Though her journey to the new clan is far in the past, Bea’s favorite hobby is to tell her tales of misadventure to any dragon she comes across. Her stories are always whimsical, and although everyone will agree that they are probably blown way out of proportion, they are undeniably enjoyable to listen to. Her favorite fable is the story of how she crossed the Sea of a Thousand Currents with only a clump of seaweed and some driftwood, or perhaps the one when she came across a swarm of harpies and escaped with her expert camouflage (she still brags about how much she looks like a rock). Bea’s adventurous spirit still attracts many a dragon to her, and she will take every chance she can get to spread the joy of a good journey. Every so often, she'll go off adventuring for weeks at a time, returning with stories and sometimes a new friend