Beclan

||The Ultimate Assistant||



Beclan is just what it says on the tin, an assistant, he typically drifted from working dragon to working dragon in order to help and learn. The dragons he was often seen with was originally Jumanji more than anyone, Vido with leather projects, Opito after a large amount of hatchlings have been born and learning All-Mothers ways. His nature as a tundra helps sometimes when it comes to caring about so many things but is equally exhausting for some as he tends to forgets some of the finer details but retains a lot of the physical practices. You can’t quiz him on a subject and expect decent answers but you ask him to show you something and his claws remember much better than anything else. As one of the clans first few members he always felt obligated to help, but as the lair grew and more people took up roles he found his services were needed less and less.

He is willing to learn almost anything other than fighting as he feels that there are many more capable dragons than him that can fight instead of him but he still goes to Sombra for tips every now and again for fear of an attack just so he knows how to defend himself. He is very in touch with his abilities as an earth dragon so helping with the lair is no problem for him, he's gotten so good he's found that other dragons are coming to him for help which makes him feel very useful. Beclan is always delighted when a new member joins and he gets to help tailor their den to their needs and standards. He loves nothing more than rolling up his sleeves and getting his fur dirty.

Beclan is the son of parents with so many offspring that if he were to return home they wouldnt even remember his name or his scent, after having twins of his own who left to serve the Arcanist he has been rather lost in himself wondering what the world has in store for him. He longs and longs for new knowledge that some nights he stays up frantically reading and crying in a cycle where he can never remember anything he has just read and it frustrates him to no end. Sometimes he comes to other clan members begging them for a breed scroll so he might have a better memory but they always convince him not to in the end, everyone loves him as he is even if he might forget.

There came a point where a massive effort was called upon all dragons of Sornieth, the great collaboration among flights and dragonkind known as the dustcarve dig. It was during this time where Beclan was in his true element, in the depths of dragonhome, side by side with so many others. He dug. He clawed. He mined. He gave everything he could to the dig and slept at the mouth of the cave at any rest they were forced to take. With the completion of the dig came what he finds his most amazing reward, his greatest friend, Emmet. New to the world and longing to learn Beclan felt he was the wrong dragon for the job to teach her the ways of the world above but she grew very attached to him. Emmet is so gentle with him and so incredibly caring to his memory, always giving him a gentle nudge in the right direction. He has taught her so much about the world and she has done the same for him. Together they teach each other new things they’ve learnt everyday, often meeting of an evening to swap knowledge they’ve acquired during the day. In a very clever effort by Emmet, she has gotten Beclan using incense and oils while learning, so that if he needs to recall information he has a scent to tie it to. It’s helped him an awful lot! His memory still isn’t amazing, but his skills sure are.