Edris

[The Outcast]




A mysterious female Coatl omitted to the safety of Vesper's wings in a land that swears against her loyalties, catching the Matriarch's blazing gaze in an eager curiosity for the unusual shining horns atop the little dragoness' head.

Noted as the only dragon within the lair whom speaks multiple dragonic languages, Edris is a highly capable and brilliant coatl with plenty of attitude thrown about her intermittent hissing. A tremendous insult to the lair, but some grow curious as to how the Greenskeeper's own seed would reach as far as to gaze over the balcony of the pulsing cauldron.

Some whisper that Vesper may be holding her still as a tactical temporary alliance for information beyond their reach, others say that she should be swiftly brushed aside as nothing more than a simple gatherer for the clan she reaps from-- both speculations which have been swiftly thwarted as the dragoness coiled up primly onto the title of Gem Bearer. Certainly not her preferred occupation nor her apparent reasons for turning up so far from her presumed home, but it is a position that offers her a generous berth of peace in spite of the intolerant.

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Long nights away from the hoard when permitted, she pursuits to the corners of Sornieth's deepest troves of secrets and scriptures, never quite satisfied with her impressive, yet expanding collection of books. Though, noticeably, the alchemic arts tickle her curiosities the most; perhaps making herself a bit of a regular occurrence with the famed Bogsneak Baldwin in search of greater knowledge than long hours spent grazing over text.

For now, she has won the trust of the Matriarch and continues to manage the fortunes of the apprehensive dragons that leave their beloved stores with her.

Further interest in this mutated female comes from the gold bearing beast thrice her size, cruel fangs greeting her with provoking wonders and twisted claims. Yet for all the Critics, Wardens, Solders, Nest Tenders, Hunters, Swooned, Disgusted, and the pitiful number of the merciful, it is the Devourer that continues to cater to her captivation.