Ninsar is a dragon of delicate tastes, ones the shifting expanse doesn't often provide. She misses the beauty of the Viridian Labyrinth, because while she things the shifting expanse is, erm, nice, it's not pretty--and she never masks her words when she says it. This often gets her into little word fights with Pearl if she's around because Pearl loves her home in the shifting expanse, but they're both aware that Ninsar doesn't want to be anywhere else.

Her namesake is the sumerian goddess of plants, and she'd like to see something other than cacti for once gosh darnit. Allat will bring her desert flowers if she finds them, and Ninsar is usually very thankful of it--she likes gifts and she especially likes flowers.

Ninsar likes talking. Aimless one on one conversations over nothing, perhaps with thinly veiled metaphors, while both drink something sweet are her favorites. She's not one for jewelry--she'll often send them over to Ninhursag, but fine clothing and flowers will always bring a dragon close to her heart.