Talonsweep

Talonsweep was born just outside the Sea of a Thousand Currents, in a little town in the Highland Scrub called Black Rock. His parents were the guardians of safe passage in that area, allowing Talonsweep to live a relatively calm childhood. When it was time to begin the Search, Talonsweep had no idea what to look for in a meritorious charge. After a month of wandering, however, he had an epiphany- he would create his own clan, and lead that group to the upper echelons of draconic lore. He met Wyv, and they began the process of carving out a new home under the Stormcatcher's blessing (and you better believe he has the lair's permit framed).

Talonsweep's main concern for now is the safety and security of his lair, and he has spent no small effort to ensure that his lair is a bastion of safety to all who are granted residence, and that trust and communication between the clan's residents is clearly established. Despite this, he still commands the clan. Majority votes are most often taken, but his and Wyv's vote counts for five instead of one, though they can abstain from voting. Though it may seem unfair, Talonsweep is extremely talented in dividing roles and keeping communication between the clan, and most problems are solved before they begin.

Given the relative security of the clan, Talonsweep has begun to look towards expanding the clan's lair, and moving them into a more prestigious role in the Stormcatcher's domain. However, given the clan's limited funds, Talonsweep has decided to funnel the clan's efforts into collecting rare and valuable items- certainly a drain now, but likely to pay off in the long run. Talonsweep is patient, perhaps more patient than necessary- but that just means that when the time comes, he will be perfectly prepared to handle the logistic complications of bringing his clan to glory.


Familiars:

Turbocharged Creeper