Izaery

A young warrior, Izaery shows little actual interest in fighting. He's much more at home just quietly observing others; perched on a branch, rock, his familair, or on another dragon, it doesn't matter much to him.

He is generally a quiet one but can be rather blunt when he speaks. Though he rarely means offence he may come off as rude. He's very quiet when he moves and he has given several of his clan members a figurative heart attack because they hadn't noticed he was there and for how long.

His emotions can be difficult to discern as he is never seen without his armor on (Even when he first arrived at the clan, no one has ever seen his face; though he claims it's unremarkable and anyone who'd try and pry off his helmet would be disappointed if they succeeded.) and his large curious red eyes hardly give one an idea of what he's thinking. The natural communication issues that other dragons tend to have with faes does not help.

Though he doesn't consider himself a writer or a poet of any merit, he does enjoy writing things down. Little notes to himself, here and there, or perhaps a letter to another clan mate. Though he could simply talk to them instead he finds that he can express himself better in writing or that he feels more comfortable that way.

When he isn't hanging around other dragons you might find him by himself in a quiet peaceful area. He might be reading or he may just be sitting there in silence. He often rides to these secluded places on the back of his familiar, Heirbose (air- bow-s), who leaves him be as soon as they arrive. Heirbose explores the surrounding area and does what he pleases until Izaery calls him back with a whistle-like sound.