Charisma

Charisma was named by his mother, who undoubtedly knew what was best! He doesn't plan to
disappoint! He was the first to hatch, and definitely the loudest. That must mean he is the best. He will have a castle one day. His subjects will love him. At least, that is what the Ophodrys Serthis said.
Sometime has passed now and Charisma feels quite the beast! Murder, his friend the Ophodrys Serthis taught him spellwork and war strategies. And when his power increased she put him under another's tutelage to strengthen his abilities further.
Murder introduced Charisma to a Warlock of great renown. He did not disappoint in learning all he could from the mysterious meron, but in so doing he also learned that she was not as trustworthy as she made him believe. She reassured Charisma that she would create obstacles for the one named Shadow, when a small power struggle in the clan started to ensue. Charisma was at first relieved by her show of support, but then horrified once he learned of her true nature. She showed him who she truly was when she stole Shadow's familiar, as a means of subterfuge. She offered the creature up to him and told him Shadow would be cowed by its death. Of course Charisma would no have no hand in such a despicable deed.
Meanwhile, whilst Murder stole Shadow's precious companion, Charisma met a very special creature and through a series of events learned that Murder was no familiar at all but had ambitions of her own and was manipulating him. Once she gave him the creature, in total contempt of his good nature and sure that her plan would succeed by forcing his ultimate corruption, his eyes were opened to her poisonous machinations. Oh the anger that he felt! His eyes are finally open. He drove her away and now strives to become something better than he was before: a dragon that cannot be led around by his nose, a dragon that stands for something more than himself.