Gwendolyn

"Some say that the age of chivalry is past, that the spirit of romance is dead. The age of chivalry is never past, so long as there is a wrong left unredressed on earth."

~ Charles Kingsley

Forever bound to Flambrego, befriended by Redalgo, Jacksha, Yalamak, Dallunore, Perwelyn, and Jorye (familiar).

Best at community service, worst at pulling pranks.

Gwendolyn hails from the Highland Scrub but was adopted into the clan early on in life. Bright, chatty, and rather inquisitive, she bears the name of Redalgo's seldom-spoken-of (and deceased) first mate. There is something about her father that appeals to the sensibilities of this 'ness. Gwen is an idealistic knight errant in search of daunting quests to complete. She also collects rocks, retrieves artifacts, and her interest in lair planning meshes brilliantly with Dallunore's love of digging for the clan. More than most dragons she can be counted on to do the right thing when it matters most and, as if that were not enough, often heals the wounded whether friend or foe.