Leviathan

"this seems ill-advised."

THOUGH each Nocturne is born from the essence of the Shadowbinder, Leviathan is clearly a Light dragon through and through. Having little patience for being remotely charismatic, they are often difficult to approach, though they are a master at giving unbiased, truthful opinions whenever necessary for a dispute. It's difficult, though, to tell whether they get any joy from their specialty, as it always seems to be sidelined by their true passion: the ocean. With their dislike for the icy wastelands they call home, they're almost always off near the beaches of the Southern Ocean, under the guise of going fishing or making treaties with seafaring clans. Leviathan does always come back with enough fish to feed their clanmates, but hidden among the nets of fish are all sorts of shells and other watery trinkets--and even the occasional familiar. They've tried (rather poorly) to hide this interest, but as long as they're bringing food, their clanmates are more than willing to turn a blind eye.

Leviathan's Spectral Duskflapper, Typhos, was accidentally brought back with their supply of fresh fish; it was a very big surprise to find the creature when one Ridgeback was digging through for a snack. Though most of the clan was tempted to simply add it to the meat stocks, Leviathan took a surprising offense to the act, hastily claiming that it could be useful in their fishing endeavors. The clan quickly realized that this was an effort on the Nocturne's part to finally gain the familiar they'd been sorely lacking, and so Typhos was allowed to remain.