Dragon Prince

the prince of Iodyr, son of High Lord Lynnsaeth and his consort Velikoth. regarded as a saint by some. voice

scaleless and sickly, always sequestering himself in the archives of the Great Spire seldom venturing through the double doors due to his poor health. not many know of the prince's name, his identity a near myth in the eyes of commoners who are not privy to the holy matters that swirl in the center of Iodyr. cared deeply by both of his parents, the prince lives a lavish life within the gargantuan chambers of the Spire, spending his days reading scriptures and writing poetical pieces to pass time. some say the prince is an eternal soul, timeless and pure of heart, radiating with the Lord's blessing like sunlight that glints through shards of ice, some say the prince is one of mysterious kind, shrouding himself in the shadows of the Spire to conduct gods knows what behind the scenes just outside of their periphery. nothing can attest to their speculations, of course, unless the prince shows himself forth and bless the Lord's people with his ever briliant eyes and snow soft voice more than once in a sickly pale moon.