Sage

He grew up on tales of his parents' great deeds within their clan. Saviikseyol and Malstrunlovaas taught him many things, though he struggled to pronounce their names as a hatchling and often just stuck with what they meant - Savior of fire and little storm song, or fire and storm for short. Fire taught him of the ferocity of battle, the thrill of heroism, and Storm taught him the beauty of life and the magic that flows from creativity. Both fed him with their words, and he was happy with them, even when the time came for him to depart from his home.
Unlike most dragons, however, he struggled to move past these fantastical ideations of what the world was like, his mind still aglow with childlike enthusiasm and imagination. His naivety placed him in some danger in a world rife with feuding beastclans, monsters, and less than morally sound dragons, and often he was saved only through his kind and gentle personality winning over whichever creature had taken an interest in him on that particular day.
He has a great interest in the natural world, and a surprising amount of knowledge about obscure and unusual things from his habit of pestering everything he meets with questions.


THE LAST ONE
THE LAST ELEMENT
MY COLLECTION IS COMPLETE

1. Red/emerald/avocado (He was close, but I could never love him no matter how hard I tried...)
2. Orchic/coral/teal
3. Spring/tarnish/mulberry (quite possibly the ugliest thing I've ever seen.)
4. Royal/jade/jade (sdjaofaeg... I'm sorry, WHAT??? omg. I hardly ever scatter and he turns into a gorgeous double? The second double I've scattered too after just 3 or 4 scrolls.)