Tri

When coming to the clan, you'd probably assume that Tri is a secretary. He is quiet, soft spoken, and never demanding. He comes across as nervous, and almost cowardly. In no way does he seem capable as a leader, and truth be told, he's not. He started the clan when he was too young, seeking a purpose in life. His family discarding him for being a leech on their resources, he had to find a place for himself. He wandered deep into the forest, and set up in a nice cave.
It seemed to be abandoned for many years, moss grew on the walls and bats flew overhead. He settled down in a corner not far from the entrance, and began to clean up his little area. He knitted some basic blankets to keep him warm, and scrubbed the walls clean of moss. He told himself, "This is just for now."
A few weeks passed, and a crestfallen imperial dragon snuck into the cave. At first, he just laid on the cool floor, and Tri watched his every move. Then, he began to wail. Loud, disgusting sobbing full of sniffling. Basically being forced to console him, the small green dragon asked what was wrong.
After a few hours of talking, the imperial became known as "Cot" and chose to stay in the cave with Tri. He knit Cot a blanket, and Tri showed him around. The cave itself was massive, and had plenty of room for the both of them.
Before long, many lost people wandered their way into Tri's home. Seeking help, he guided them out of the forest, or searched it for their lost items. Slowly, he and Cot became a clan. Tri registered them, and people slowly came in.