Vilyarus

This Hathian is a bit of an odd duck among his kind. With his pale and unusual coloration and his odd habits, he felt it was only natural that he migrate offworld when he came of age — after all, he fit in better among the melange of dragons elsewhere than he did even in the Warren. So he moved to Star City and settled down there.

He is a bit of a homebody, and has to have a ‘home base’ wherever he goes, that he can go back to and feel safe in. He is sarcastic but friendly, speaks verbally, and makes acquaintences quickly but friends slowly. He is a neat freak, and gets surly and unpleasant in places he percieves to be messy or unclean. Strangely, he doesn’t like flying, and much prefers swimming and walking. The only thing he doesn’t like about the Caverns is the utter lack of swimming — he’s heard of a great ocean beyond the accessible caverns, and he he has tried his best to find it, to no avail.

He lived for a while on the station of Star City, only fleeing its bounds when the place got overrun with xenodragons (and even then only with the greatest of reluctance). He grabbed his friend Aless, and took off for a place he’d heard of but never visited, and immediately put down brand new roots — as is his way. He’s been learning shifting to his humanoid form from Aless, which has been a great deal of fun for him.

A steady home for goodness’s sake! And a clean one!

Aless, friend