Forsworn

Forsworn, keeper of the blue flame. His job is to keep the hottest fires burning in the whole clan.
He can always be seen running back and forth with a feverish energy, however this also causes him to be a bit of a klutz! It's hard to bring this coatl down, and for that reason he is always there to help assist his fellow dragon with any magic related problems they might need.

From an early age, Forsworn was always drawn to fire more closely than even fellow coatls. The song of fire, the heat and rising smoke entranced him. He sought out the hottest flame and tried even to delve into the mouth of a volcano to find that fire. The heat was intense, even for a fire dragon. The billowing smoke was thick and choked the sky. But Forsworn pressed on, flying lower and lower, trying to get a glimpse of the molten lava below. He flew too close. The roiling smoke burned his feathers, scalded into his soul the very essence of fire. The coatl plummeted, naturally, only just barely managing to land on solid ground rather than the magma. Forsworn's wings took the brunt of the fall, and it took Artist months to heal them. The spirit of fire gifted him his black stripes.

Lore written by Mertisal!

Headcanon;
"Forsworn picked his own name because he thought it sounded cool. He wears his mask for the same effect. He's actually a very talented wizard and wouldn't need all the fancy effects, but hey, why not?"