Ginga

It has surprisingly good wings and body coordination, and moves with particular elegance. Could this child become a performer known all over Sornieth?

A young dragon with very sweet demeanor. And smell. Why do you smell like sweets?

This hatchling knows a lot about how to excract the perfect aromas and tastes from all types of materials and foods. It is surprising how the right insect torso can sweeten your desserts!

This hatchling seems to be collecting a pile of shiny bits and pieces and turning them into accessories. It is also wearing many of them, and every little move makes it chime and shine from afar.

This young dragon has impecable good taste on wraps and sashes. It could be a master tailor or trader of textiles some day.

There is something terribly unsettling about this hatchling, yet you decide to bring it into your lair. A choice you might question later.

The air around this child seems to shift and crack, and you swear you saw it flick out of existence from the corner of your eye.

As you approach this dragon, the air seems to be filled with sweet, gentle singing. Then it shifts into cold, harsh whispers. You decide to stay away from now on.

The eyes from an ancient being scrutinize you from the face of a small, innocent looking creature. You are now acutely aware of your weaknesses and insignificance.

It looks so innocent and vulnerable, and it looks so sick and twisted. You have to control the sudden impulse to hold it close and wrap your wings around... or purify it with your magical fire.

A child blessed with strong magical aura. It is destined to be a great magician - for better or worse.

The mother seems to not wish to let this hatchling go, and it does not seem like sudden maternal instinct. Her eyes are filled with worry and fear - though not for the baby.

So small, and already so gifted in the arcane arts. Find it a suitable mentor to guide it in the good ways, or you might regret the outcome.

An active, inquisitive little mind. Be sure to steer it towards the right paths, or it may go looking of its own in dangerours places.

This little skydancer seems very fond of playing with illusions and shadows. It has the potential to be a master of tricks of the mind, if teached right.

The creature is covered in its own vile, dark blood. You can't help but stare at the beautiful, unholy sight.

When you approach, it feels as if a thousand tendrils are probing inside your skull, mapping your brain. You clutch your head and scream, and the feeling disappears as if nothing had happened, only now there is a satisfied smile in the dragon's face.

You do not understand how or why, but you know, this dragon is inside your mind right now, searching, seeking for something.

This dragon's hide is always pulsing, moving, writhing. It looks as if something is trying to rip it to shreds and crawl out of the body. The dragon does not seem to be aware or care.

Everything changed since this hatchling was brought into the world. It must be worshipped, it must be destroyed.

Hey, radioactive mother nature, absolutely no one asked for this.

Otherwordly charisma.

It keeps appearing out of nowhere in random situations.

FUNKY LITTLE DRAGON

It certainly is... something.

Keeps talking about returning to some sort of castle...

Should have trusted your instincts.

Be reasonal for once.

Take them on a new adventure!