Mazori

Mazori is very cold and uncaring to most, if not everyone. Nobody remembers exactly how she came to be a permanent resident of the clan, but she's been living in the Grotto for longer than most other dragons there. She attends clan meetings when it benefits her to be there, usually shows up for dinner and breakfast, and occasionally asks someone who doesn't talk much for help with her magic. She doesn't have any real allegiance to her clan, and stays with them because the location has many strange properties that she wants to learn more about.

She spends most of her time in her home, the Hollow. A large, somewhat bioluminescent tree growing through the walls and ceiling in one of the more secluded places of the Grotto. Glowing mushrooms are abundant near the Hollow, partially due to the excess of magic there.
Other dragons think of Mazori as eerie and creepy, and some suspect she dabbles in necromancy. She finds this idea repulsive, but the idea of disproving it even more so. She doesn't care enough about anyone in the clan to worry about her reputation, and if anything, being the local dead raising witch keeps people away, and she's happy about that.






-Hates Dreadmurk with a passion

-Wicked smart, but acts dumb if it benefits her in any situation

-Loves riddles and games, especially ones involving magic

-Doesn't, and won't ever, have a mate. She just plain doesn't want one.

-Knows more spells than you'd expect, including ones that can potentially kill

-Pessimist

- Hates skydancers and wishes she was ANYTHING else

- has a tiny garden of mushrooms that she loves and takes great care of. She's named a few of the mushrooms and sometimes talks to them when she's frustrated, but if anyone were to ask, "oh, those? Potion ingredients. Useless at this stage of growth. Don't touch."