Tania

tree spirit. has the power of foresight. felt something bad was coming and sacrificed most of their life to become a dragon so she could warn others. she's neither living nor dead, but constantly sliding on a gradient between. her connection to both allows her to commune with the living and the dead, though she can never choose which she is speaking with at one time. she hears whispers from the trees and plant life, but unfortunately her ability is mostly cut off in a desert like the shifting expanse.

her soul is still connected to the tree she once was, even with it rotting as it is in the Shrieking Wilds. it constantly calls for her, often leaving her shaking and weak. if something were to happen to this tree, she would surely disappear as well.

she wandered throughout sornieth until she found a clan that would listen to her warnings, and there she learned that this bad something would be coming through the rift. she remains with the clan in the rift to be in constant contact with the rift and be able to tell when the bad thing is coming, as well as be a first line of defense.

it's not always easy for her to get along with other dragons--as she was never born one. her connection with death makes her skin rot and boils come up against her almost wooden flesh, and that makes some dragons uncomfortable, especially Ninsar, who ordinarily would've tried to form a friendship with her since she has a treelike appearance and hails from the viridian labyrinth as well. she will talk if asked, but prefers to keep quiet, as it keeps her head quiet and available for visions and speech. she is knowledgeable because she is so old, but she doesn't flaunt that knowledge and never turns down the chance to learn something else since she still has much to. she doesn't like reading (the books are made from trees, and that makes it difficult to read as the whispers from their dead states causes confusion), but learns a lot form observation and listening. she finds digit and captaincrosswalk incredibly amusing from the stories they tell, but doesn't often tell her own (many) stories.