Night

Night lived a life of trumpih and pain, from the moment they were born Dakota and Zicara placed high expectations on him. At a young age he was already peparing for his future, as soon as the sun rose he would train to be a guard right up until the sun fell. Night worked hard, he didn't want anyone to think because of his lineage he would be spoiled. Night had this constant pressure to be this highly skilled warrior, he was raised to think this way and thus he did. Any thoughts on taking breaks or other passions were pushed aside for his goal. So when the day came for him to become a guard, he was the happiest he ever was, he took his role very seriously. telling the hatchlings about the heroic stories he had and insriping them to become guards.
Eshkin ruined all that. Something was always up with that dragon, always sneaking off to places and getting into trouble. Night knew something was up, he couldn't accuse Eshkin of anything so he kept a watchful eye. Night was correct, on the dawn of the new moon Eshkin and his army of Imperials attacked the palace, with full intend to throw Dakota out. What followed was a gruesome battle of claws and talons, Night goal as guard was to protect Dakota and Zicara. He was succesful however it came at a high cost. His life, the constant fighting led to him being covered in deep gashes, he bleed to death defending the palace.

In the end the battle was lost, Night was only succesful in keeping his parnets alive that night. He is a spiteful spirit and dislikes imperials because of what happened.