Tasmos

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Tasmos never understood why dragons associated a beautiful thing such as the night with death and mysteries. Sure, the night was full of mysteries, but they were good ones, not bad ones. If only others, like him, allowed themselves to embrace the darkness, let it swallow them whole...the, they would feel such peace that they wouldn't experience even upon death.
The darkness, and the beautiful things that came with it, were the answers to all problems, at least to Tasmos. After long tiresome days, he would sit outside at night, scribbling away on his scroll, while the moon guided his quill across the parchment. It fueled his creativity, gave him something to write about, giving him something to worship. And so he did, waiting for every day to turn into night.
This little "obsession" over what many others feared or thought of as something unimportant made some of his clanmates be wary of him, or even fear him. Even though he lives like a hermit by the edges of the clan's territory, Tasmos often came to town to buy new materials, as he is not a crafter. And yet, on those days when he did come, the streets looked almost deserted.
To his clan-mates defense, he was in fact a bit weird, at least by usual dragon standards. It always looked as if he was always calculating, always plotting something, always judging everyone. Why? Nobody knew, and that is exactly the cause of fear. Dragons crave answers, and only a few crave actual mysteries, especially if those mysterious come in a form of a dragon.
And so, Tasmos remained like this. Alone, but not lonely, for he always had his personal beacon: the Moon.
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Headcanons
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-Tasmos is pretty old, one might even say ancient, and yet he remains a very small size. He's unusually small for an imperial, not that it made a big difference to him. He rarely got into fights, and that simple fact did nothing for or against him.
-Sounds weirdly like a snake when he talks, drawling out the words and hissing on the "s".
-Very elegant and regal, could be easily mistook for royalty if he was to be judged by his manners. Even though he prefers not to talk to others, is surprisingly a pleasant and polite companion to have around. He's also very intelligent, not only because of his years, but also because of the amount of time he spent reading.
-His den is very tidy and neat, everything always looking like it is brand new. Even though Tasmos never invites anybody to see it, it's always cleaned up as if he's awaiting guests.