After defecating from her original clan and parents deep in the icy fields, Row decided to create a haven for dragons of all elements and breeds. Understanding the necessary qualities she needed to lead a clan, Row began to claw her ways through the Coliseum in an effort to temper her mind, body, and soul. She continually trains herself along with her young clan members in battle, believing that strife and hardship give a thick and powerful skin.

Although Row is battle-worn and robust, she carries with her a graceful dignity--one that isn't unlike a queen--to aid with her role and position as leader of the clan. When she is not battling, Row likes to gaze over her clan, often with pride and love, as her clansmen hustle and bustle throughout the day. She also appreciates navigating through the trees and caves that are hidden within the clan's territory, dropping the occasional piece of ice along the way.