Deimos

"I'm sinking to the bottom of my-- everything that freaks me out
the lighthouse beam has just run out,
I'm cold as cold as cold can be."
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Often heard singing sombre melodies into the stormy nights, Deimos was here before the Hearth Trail ever arrived, and Rannoch suspects he will remain here long after they're gone.
A dragon of few words, but very, very, sticky fingers. When he does converse he is sharp tonged, charming and persuasive, he enjoys spinning grand tales and sucking his listeners into their falsehoods.

One running theme in his stories tells of a sailor that encountered some horror in the deep. Enticed by the whisper of survival and riches, the sailor allowed his ship to sink and captain and crew to be devoured by the entity beneath the frigid waves, but quickly found himself stranded in the icefields.

Vault and Deimos constantly butt heads over the latter's refusal to move his treasure hoard to the treasury and nobody is brave enough to touch a single coin. Deimos appears to greatly enjoy watching others weigh their odds against him, despite having no desire to harm.