Demeter

Daughter of Jalapeno, born in an out of clan tryst.

Despised by her fathers mate but begrudgingly permitted to live among the clan, Demeter built herself up from the ground and below-- Often travelling for months at a time to visit with dragons in the flamecallers domain who might better help her understand the world around her. Taking up the mantle of emissary of Flame alongside duties reserved for only the best combatants among their number, Demeter has far come into her own; Flames shimmering brightly around her wherever she goes.

Though she mates frequently, her hatchlings often find themselves scattered across the globe-- Creating names for themselves under the watching eye of deities who saw them worthy to add into their retinue, or finding homes among clans far separated from her own.

Though her relationship with Jalapenos mate, Habanero, is strained, she's made it a point to be a good guide for her beloved daughters, Desponia and Persephone. She has a personal fondness for those who treat her and her extended family well, and despite the grudge held for centuries between imperials and pearlcatchers she can't bring herself to feel anything but respect and poorly hidden affection for the clan's matriarch, Astaroth.