Namur

"... Qual piuma al vento, muta d'accento, e di pensiero"

Namur's voice is unmistakable, especially when he's singing out at the top of his lungs while showering, bathing, walking, ironing clothes, painting, sitting in the bench at the park on a Saturday morning or pretty much any activity not requiring his mouth of him being asleep.

His favourite piece is something he calls an Aria, a melody woven from words in an ancient an forgotten language no one knows where he picked up.

"My sister" he said, insisting on calling Vidrel sister despite not being related at all "often scolds me when I go too high on pitch and start breaking her glass. Alright, alright, I may do that on purpose sometimes. Probably"

"Most definitely" added Vidrel, overhearing the conversation from her workshop.

Vidrel had to develop a special mixture just to make her glasswork more resilient.

"I call it the Namurpoof"
"You mean, Namurproof?"
"No, Poof. Cause it's a powder, you know. It goes poof so the glass wont"
"I see. That's a remarkably impeccable logic you got there"


Namur is notably the second Pearlcatcher dragon to ever walked into the territories of the Bohemian Star Clan. Pearl took quite an interest on him, having never seen another of her kind before.

Vermillion, the clan's Mighty Bard (sic) is extremely interested on writing down these songs of his. Shar, being in charge of all entertainment management inside the Clan, proposed a fruitful collaboration between him and all of her professionals.