Falkor Midnightdream, the druid dragon. :D

Raised by dryads after his egg was discovered just outside the Western deadlands, Falkor grew into a happy healthy hatchling, imbued with the very powers of nature, from the dryad`s cleansing his egg, using the tree of life.

After some time, he just grew far too large to fit in the tiny dryad homes, and was escorted to Skalkaar to learn to be what he is.. a dragon. Learning how to use his powers one by one, but he was ordered to keep it a secret due to the elders, not caring much for their kin learning the arts of the naka.
Once Falkor got to the island of New Trismus, he made many friends, including a little black, and purple hatchling named Xeffer Darkwing. Falkor fell instantly in love with this dragonelle, but it was but mere lust, hatchling love. They grew up together as best friends, then as mates. They did not bond, or have a family, and ended up drifting apart. This hurt Falkor badly, and he wasn`t sure he would ever be the same, as he still cared... well cares for this dragonelle.
Later in his life, and old time friend Krimsonflame had broken up with her mate. Good thing too he was terrible to her. Falkor cared for Krimson so much he instantly offered to be mates with her. They had a wonderfull family, and for the first time in his life, he had a fellow dragon he could now call A`mea (Which means mother in dragon tongue)

They adopted several hatchlings, and had one of their own. sadly all but one has either parished, left, or ascended, and is rarely if ever seen. Even this day Falkor often dreams of the days when the family he had was large, and stronge, but that forboding sence that something isn`t quite right still lingers in his mind. His heart still heavy from all the now missing children has forever scarred him, he no longer wants to have any more hatchlings, his fear of them dying, and/or leaving is too stronge. Maybe someday, someone will come along, and help him concoure this fear, and bring Falkor back his shattered spirit.