Smokeweaver

The spitting image of her father, and the first-born child, she always felt pressured to follow in his footsteps and one day serve the Nature deity. But one night she had a dream. A vivid, enchanting one that awakened her sixth sense. She became involved in otherworldly activities and spent much of her time communing with spirits. Some clanmates say the smoke patterns on her body move when she is in contact with a ghost. Many a dragon has fallen in love at the sight of her, but they soon leave because “she’s too weird”.
She mistrusts Vengeance and keeps a close eye on him.

Role: Mystic

“The spirits, they cry. I can hear them. Yours too.”