Milton

A very dom oriented dragon. He lives to exalt other dragons to the Lightweaver. He craves the feel of fighting and is a very skilled warrior and strategist. He's in charge of guarding the dragons to be exalted, making sure they're strong and healthy enough, and to catch the rare runaway (cause sometimes the exalted life isn't for all dragons ya know). He also finds fun in naming all the fodder dragons that go through him, which end up with a lot of um...not so pleasing names really. He calls them battle names, something to be brought with honor and dignity, but really Milton, if you name someone Geargut or Bubbleface, no one is going to take you seriously.

When he's out of the battlegrounds, he's a sweet and humble muscle man to all, especially women and children. He's just the traditional type of man that handles things the old fashioned way. Besides being battle hungry and a family man, he also likes collecting shiny things like metal, armor and badges! He's also a big hopeless romantic looking to find love in every nook and cranny, but to no avail. People just say he's too clingy and overprotective, which isn't a lie. It has shooed away a great many group of women.

When he was accepted into a lair of angels and demons, he was surprised! It took him a long time to realize what he was now part of, and didn't know if it was clear that he was a dragon, while everyone else wasn't. Maybe that doesn't matter at all.