Frostbloom

Hatched from an abandoned egg in the Reclaimer's Glacier, no one quite knows how he was still alive. Actually whether he is alive to begin with is also somewhat disputed. His skin like packed snow and wings made entirely of segmented ice shards, Frostbloom is more of a walking talking ice golem the way he produces no heat. A marvel of magic and determination to live, he seems to get along just fine despite his impossible conditions.

After roaming his birthplace for some 20 odd years occasionally adorning himself with the oddities found on unfortunate wanderers. Finding himself climbing Mount Titanice on a particularly bold hunting excursion and found himself here. Talk was a bit of an issue saying he had never know language, but he decided to stay after being offered a place with bountiful meals he had never even dreamed of. And he was welcomed with open arms as he is one of only a handful of recorded beings able to reach Mount Titanice's peak, an invaluable member to the clan as a scout for both danger and dragons in need of saving, but not working directly with the rest of the recon group. Because though he has been here ever since, interacting with other dragons is still an issue.