- Name;; Fafnir
Gender;; Male
Something they've lost;; his 'fire'
Fire, something so prominent in the area in which he lives. It's rather ironic that this dragon-like Vaiki would even appear to have lost something so important. Despite this, he lost it. Now this isn't a fire you can see, not a flickering flame you would be able to touch and feel. No, this is passion, the fire that burns hot in his heart is diminished, giving him a careless mien. He once hoarded riches and would act as he felt; a powerful destroyer. One day it all simply changed, he lost interest. He simply had no more muse to do anything he used to love, the once bright flame was soon nothing but an occasional flicker, nothing rekindling it for years. He eventually became nothing but a town legend, nothing but a myth used to terrify the local children. Those valient enough to dare enter the hazardous volcano caverns to see a glimpse of the mythical legend are quickly disappointed to see a fat, unmoving, apathetic lump of what appears to be flesh and scales with a rugged tail attached. He doesn't even acknowledge their presence half of the time, just a low snoring that shakes the volcano, threatening an eruption.
reserve with passion (which will be called fire bc yes it sounds cooler)