Lewis

Art by me.

Lewis was a well-traveled, wizened dragon by the time he met with Wrath and Persephone in the Clan on accident. He and his companion, Clark, had been admiring with reserved awe the mountains of paper and piles of objects as tall as the light pillars in the Light clan's layer when he found himself surrounded by a ragtag bunch of dragons. With surprise, he noticed most of them had eyes indicative of other clans, and this drew him instantly to these dragons who had found refuge in the Light clan. Why did they leave their homes? What was their reason for staying? Lewis, a loner for most of his existence (with the exception of Clark), found this immensely interesting - more interesting than traveling the world, in fact. In that instant, he decided to hang up his scarf and stay, vowing to travel only when Persephone and Wrath found it necessary for him to leave. He would always return, having found something with the dragons he didn't know he was missing during his travels - a home. And plenty of raspberry bushes to gnaw on.
Now he spends most of his days recounting stories from his traveling years to anyone who would listen, and when they don't listen, to Clark. In return, he listens to the stories of the dragons who came here from wherever-they-were-from with intense interest. Persephone keeps trying to get him to write down their stories, as most are afraid to talk to her. Unfortunately, he is especially forgetful of direct orders. His clanmates therefore trust him with their secrets, knowing he wouldn't tell another soul. Even if he could remember it all. Clark has taken up bug catching in his newfound spare time.

Gentle/Laid-back/Trustworthy