Torvir

Torvir has spent much of his life soaring the skies in search of a mate. He left his previous lair because there was no dragon there he felt he could raise a family with, though he left friends behind. After crossing a vast ocean he spied an island shrouded in purple and orange, and upon visiting found it lush with fauna and flora, and also with fellow dragons. On his third day there he chanced upon some ruins by the sea, and there found a dragon as pale as the moon stretched out on the rocks, a heavy chain of skulls around her neck. He inquired as to the whereabouts of her lair, and she told him it could be found a mile into the trees, nestled against a great spire. He investigated, and found a lively group of dragons. A group collected from dragons all over the world who had found a home here, and some taken in when they were abandoned. Torvir thought he would do well amongst such kind dragons, and spent some time talking to many of them. There were many suitable females here, so he settled down.

Over time he grew close to one in particular, who had been watching him since he arrived. The dragon Tarin had already hatched three healthy daughters so he knew her to be a good choice of mate. He offered intimacy and she took his offer, and now they preside over a clutch together.