Ragnar

I am Ragnar, jarl of the clan you see before you. I joined this clan as a young whelp, traveling from one clan in the Ashfall Waste. At the time, Joskull ruled the clan with his sons. I decided to train. I had a higher calling, the Flamecaller would not one so weak rule land in her mighty domain. On my team was a pearlcatcher and a spiral - mates, but they posed no threat. It takes a wildclaw to lead.

It was then I met her. Dis. She came to us from a faraway land, with strange notions and a strong pride. She adopted the Flamecaller's ways quickly. She is a farseer, though she wo't admit to such. Eventually, I won her affection, and she has become my unyielding partner. When the time came, Joskull fought to retain his lead. I wear the scars, I wear them with pride. No one questions our reign, now. We are more profitable than ever before - we will grow our clan, and honor our mother Flamecaller for our good fortune.

-Ragnar


This dragon is my mate. A proud, arrogant creature, but he loves his clan, and he loves his Flamecaller. He is a good wildclaw, albeit a bit overreaching. And he calls me the farseer.

-Dis

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