Aqua

A bubbly bouncy spiral with a dark past. She is the information gatherer of the group, always advising Andradite on her next move.


When Celestine stumbled upon Laine, the lair belonging to Andradite, she was on the run. She had gotten caught in her information gathering, and was being chased. At the time, Laine was a small lair, only 5 to 10 dragons strong, and at its head was Andradite. Celestine knew she needed to find a bigger lair, how on earth was she gonna blend in with 10 dragons, but she needed to lay low for a while, and a tiny lair out in the middle of the land of shadow was perfect. So she asked Andradite to join her lair, and then when the time was right, she'd slink off to her next big job. She had come up with all sorts of stories to explain who she was and where she had come from, but Andradite readily agreed without asking for a single one. How strange.... Maybe they were so desperate for dragons that they didn't care what kind of murderers and lowlifes they let in. Celestine couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but it worked out in her favor so who cares. For the next couple of weeks, she was helping the dragons around the lair, learning about them, and realizing that they were all outcasts in one way or another. A pearlcatcher without a pearl, a skydancer without emotions, and her, a spiral with a tendency to live life on the fast and dangerous. And then of course there was their leader, a guardian dragon who's charge was Laine? How strange. And Celestine wasn't shocked at all when instead of kicking her out upon being attacked by her pursuers, the lair's dragons fought them off instead, and turned around and didn't ask her a single question, instead opting to move the lair a little deeper into the realm of shadow, where it was hard to find anyone. Wanting to be honest for just once in her life, Celestine told her entire life story, a story of betrayal, death, abandonment, and simply put sadness. A story of someone who had lost everything and stabbed everyone in the back for it. A story of someone not to be trusted. And still they didn't turn their back on her. And then Andradite opened her own mouth, and told her story and gods, what a fool Celestine had been, to think this dragon had been desperate enough to accept scum and lowlife. And she decided she would follow Andradite and Laine till the day that they both died and then longer. The pull for a home was so intense, so agonizing that she would use all her skills to make sure she found all the outcasts desperately searching for a home. She changed her name to Aqua and became Andradite's loyal dog, ready to follow her into the depths of hell and beyond.