Harvestrime

"Dangerous? There's nothin' dangerous 'bout these caves. Oh, sure, plenty of things will kill ya. But, ya don't come down here for danger. Ya come for riches."

Harvestrime was born in a cave and he's positive he'll die in a cave. There's nothing wrong with the outside, to him. Truly, he does spend most of his time out in the open air or in constructed rooms. But, spelunking is where he really shines. His soft bioluminescence made him just a bit more useful than the hoards of other digging dragons in the Earth flight. He stayed with a mercenary gang that sold their cavery services instead of fighting. Outside of the Shattered Plains, they made a considerable living finding ores or fossils. Harvestrime in particular was well-suited to spotting gems and ore veins. This eventually lead to a falling out when one particularly greedy dragon in his group accused him of holding out on his findings. The accusation really rubbed him the wrong way and off Harvestrime went to sell his services elsewhere. He never imagined it'd end up being to a kingdom in the Starfall Isles.
Fion is one of his partners, though she handles most of the actual excavating. In an already established cave, Harvestrime tends to take point and use his mobility and light to scope out their route and plans. They make a good team, even if she's a bit quieter than him. Back at the castle, he gets along better with Ioan, who always has a good tale to discuss, or Sunburn, who loves showing him the bits and bobs he finds. While he doesn't always find a good excuse to see her, he also holds a bit of a soft spot for Belle, who tolerates his accent and flippant nature with a stern look and a smile.