Ragnar

It was October when he found a little lair at the edge of The Wandering Contagion. They were only two or three dragons there. Even as a hatchling, he was sure that he was, in fact, a god. He wasn't believed, but he didn't mind it. He was it and he knew it. That was all he needed. He didn't want to be taken care of and started catching little bugs to let everyone know that he could feed him himself without help.

As soon as he grew up, he started fighting. He hunted and fished for that little clan. He was really good at fighting and soon enough he was the most powerful dragon there. He had then the opportunity to let everyone know that he could teach them whatever he wanted, because he was a god, after all. He thought about going somewhere else, but finally he stayed there and until now. His grumpy side was starting to grow up there, at the same time that he started wanting attention.

After all that time, he is teaching dragons from all the world inside his Rapture Academy with help of a crazy guardian named Said. He can't stand him, but Said is a good fighter and he has to accept it. With all the dragons that are now inside the lair, he don't need to hunt or fish anymore, so he keeps all his attention at the students. He has some of the attention that he wants and everything around him is calmer that way.

But, after all, he has some abilities that he isn't supposed to have. He can transfigure his body and changed it at will. He can be a bird, a cat... Even objects. His two favourites are a wolf and a crow. All this only makes his god complex worst.