Viren

Plagued up hellfreak. Surprisingly... nice?, considering where he came from. Plague dragon, Light eyes, stranger things have happened.

He met Voipina and Tors on their travels in the Scarred Wasteland, three moons in, he could tell. A hunter and shaman by trade he guided them from that wretched place to the Sea of a Thousand Currents, where they met Bahari, Lycus and Mithril. Surprisingly friendly for someone who had dabbled by the Rotrock Rim for most of his life, he struck up a steady friendship with all three. Hard pressed by the Homecall of the Wyrmwound, he wrestled with the idea of abandoning the other five for many days, but with them he had gained companionship he never had wandering the wasteland alone. He stayed.

Although technically one of the Seven, he keeps out of High Counsel meetings, and is only called upon on matters outside the clan's territory as he scouts and hunts regularly with Set, Lykaios, and Swallowtail. These expeditions take them far from the Sunbeam Ruins, often the the Observatory in Arcane territory, or the Tangled Woods that Lykaios has such favor for, always skirting Plaguelands, always keeping their distance lest he fall victim to the Plaguebringer's call once more. These trips take weeks, even months, so Viren and the others aren't around so much. This is fine, the attitude of some native Light dragons neighboring Chósta Geal Fhiáin irritates him to no end.


(Member of the High Counsel)
(Founding Six)