Dragonborn

Character Story The Legend of Dragonborn Deep beneath the violet mountains, Dragonborn slept inside a chamber of warm crystal, wrapped in the dreams and secret desires of the creatures above. With every restless growl, playful howl and forbidden fantasy that drifted through the stone, the dragon’s armor grew darker, its horns burned brighter and a slow pulse of magic travelled along its spine. When the crystal finally opened, Dragonborn stepped into the moonlight with wings spread wide and a knowing smile between its fangs. A sweet, dangerous warmth followed wherever the dragon wandered, drawing curious pups, untamed furries and midnight creatures from their dens. Dragonborn never chased them—it simply waited, watching with glowing eyes until curiosity became too strong to resist. Some say Dragonborn can sense the fantasy you hide beneath your fur. Come close enough, and its violet aura will curl around you like a warm breath, inviting you deeper into the night. Whether you approach as a playful pup, a fearless beast or something still waiting to be awakened, Dragonborn has only one question: will you keep pretending to be tame?