Jasper

This little creature climbed their way out of a volcano with no memory or thought of who or what they were. They used this lack of knowledge as an excuse to explore, traveling the world and trying to find a purpose. They poked their nose into various different affairs, experiencing conflict between dragons, wars, diplomatic meetings, ceremonies and any other variation of social interaction between dragons. None of it made much sense to them but it was all very intriguing. After a long while of aimlessly wandering, they finally decided to try their hand at something. The easiest looking thing to participate in seemed to be violence.

They slipped into the dark and dirty arena, hearing the cries and cheers and letting their curious eyes wander. It was certainly exciting. Having not spoken to anybody and having not much of a voice or a grasp at language themselves, they simply invited themselves into the fight. The Host didn't complain, watching as the little volcanic creature jumped into the fray with curiosity and delight. They had no grasp on morals and nobody there was going to explain it to them.