Cyfrinn

Son of a wealthy family, Cyfrinn was born during a business trip on which his parents needed to cross through the Scarred Wasteland. Even as a young hatchling, he had a bit of a fun-loving, kooky, and silly but well-meaning personality, once self-proclaiming to be the king of all the butterfly-winged creatures.

One day, on a trip to the Viridian Labyrinth, he found himself lost within the Shrieking Wilds. How long he had been wandering aimlessly, he did not know. Exhausted, he plops down and decides to take a short break... unaware of the creatures behind him. The beasts ambush him, rendering him unconscious. Before blacking out, Cyfrinn lets a single tear fall, weeping for his loved ones that will not know his fate.

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Several days later, Cyfrinn wakes up stunned that he is alive. He finds himself carefully bandaged up in a strange forest hut. A witch doctor walks into the room, gently sighing in relief that he is alright. She reveals that she had saved him from the dastardly monsters that almost killed him. For the next week, she nurses him back to full health.

Touched by this stranger's generosity and kindness, Cyfrinn dons similar clothing to the witch doctor in tribute, and vows to spread these virtues all across Sornieth, having several philanthropic escapades.

Eventually, while on a different trip in the Tangled Wood, he comes across two dragons named Black Rose and Blutorange. He strikes up a conversation with them and learns that they have no place to stay. Selflessly, he offers some land that was originally given to him by his parents. After building them a temporary place to sleep and staying with them for a while, Cyfrinn comes to like these new friends and decides to help them expand their clan. He has been with the Shadow Realm ever since.

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