Dirrag

Hatched in the harshness of the Abiding Boneyard alongside his two brothers, Dirrag had never known culture. He has known scraping, foraging, and surviving against the harshness of the Plaguebringer's domain. It was this lifestyle that brought him great turmoil, his two heads constantly bickering and arguing with each other. It was this turmoil, and his inability to stand it any longer, that drew him away from his sickly homeland, and towards the glimmer of the Arcane realm.

It was here in the Starfall Isles that he found a budding clan, nestled into the cliffs of the Crystalspine Reaches -- a Fae, a Guardian, their two eggs, and a young Spiral. Despite his best efforts to be threatening, they simply welcomed him in, at least for now. Permanency was a novelty in the Boneyard, after all, and so it would be here. Or so he thought.

With a new wealth of knowledge and life at his claws, he's remained, accepting the role of Scavenger, eagerly digging up artifacts and finding food for their leader, and offering not one, but two perspectives on every situation.



Personality: Dirrag is quite snappy and short most of the time, which can be amplified if one head decides to egg the other on. He's not the easiest to talk to, but when one can get through to him, he can offer interesting perspectives, given he always has two. He likes to say that he doesn't like the hatchlings ( save for those related to him ), but in reality, he does tend to have a soft spot for the little weirdos.

Mate: Cassiopeia, a female Aberration.