Nergi

Nergi a hybrid cast out of his village for his "tainted" blood. For his frightening appearance, and for his weakness. 

Nergi was born into a village of pureblood skywings. These skywings only cared about being better than the other tribes, seeing the others as inferior and weak. They despised 

Skywing hybrids- seeing them as a corruption of their powerful blood.

This village had an almost monarchy-like hierarchy, with their most high ranking members sitting as the heads of their village.  The highest ranking and so-called leader of these 

dragons was a skywing named Redrock. Redrock was old, and his figure towered over the other dragons. Evidence of his impressive age. He had produced several sons and daughters

over the years, but they were all older and on their own. So Redrock was left with only one son that he was still somewhat close to. That son was Flamethroat. Flamethroat was a 9 year old dragon that  was known to be very bold, lenient, and kind compared to the others with the small village. And he would often disappear for days at a time. 

At first, Redrock wasn't concerned- but as the disappearances became more frequent, he became more worried. He had a feeling something secret was going on, and his fears were confirmed when Flamethroat returned one day. Clutching an egg in his talons. An obviously- hybrid... egg. Redrock was angry at first. but his anger slowly turned to quiet disappointment. And when Flamethroat disappeared one night before the egg could hatch, his disappointment turned to sadness. 

Flamethroat never came back. 

Redrock became reclusive, reserved, and somber. 

When no hope of his son returning was in sight, he began to attach himself to this egg that he left behind. He began to see it has his granddragonet and not as a mistake. So when 

the egg eventually hatched, he was happy to see the little ball of spikes and grey scales that emerged from it.  He named the dragonet Nergi. 

The other members of the village were not so happy. They were outraged, angry that one of their leaders had produced something so deplorable. They wanted the dragonet out.

Redrock defended the dragonet, and kept him safe from the angry eyes and claws of his villagers. Nergi was safe. 

But. Redrock was old. very old. And before the dragonet could grow up, Redrock passed away after a long sickness that had weakened him to a frail sack of skin and bones. Not minutes after he passed did the villagers seize their opportunity. Their anger had brewed for the years that Nergi had been alive. They didn't just want him out- They wanted him 

Dead. 

Nergi managed to get away, but he was horribly injured and shaken. 

Nergi had overheard the villagers speak of some place called "The Sacred Lands" that was supposedly not too far from the village. They spoke of it with so much venom and hatred. Because it was a place where dragons like Nergi could be safe. 

So Nergi traveled there.