Pleg

Hatched in The Scarred Wasteland, there wasnt much beauty. All the dragons his age wanted nothing to do with him when he was little, for reasons that he still does not understand. When the other dragonets wouldn't play with him he went to the adults, but unfortunetly, they were always grumpy and only ever told him to go away before he made them angry. He grew up and had a few good nests of dragonets himself, where they are now, he doesn't know nor does he care. Eventually, Pleg began to realize he didn't feel at home there anymore, he wished to travel to a place with life. He knew what would happen if he left, but he did it anyway. They called him a traitor, that if they ever saw him again, he would be dead. He understood this an knew it beforehand but his mind was made up, he was going. when he arrived at the Varidian Labyrinth many dragons scowled at him. They did not trust him. Being this was Plaguebringer's sworn enemy, and sister's realm, this was to be expected. Despite this, it did not stop him from finding a clan where he belives he truly belongs.