Hroarr
Hroarr was born in a cold winter, the kind that seeps into every crevasse, the kind that always sticks around to long. His parents were Ron and Milly of a nowhere town. His parents were good people. When the Snake War was ending and the humans were reclaiming their land they hid a Nathairian family, who was scared and didn't want to leave. This however was against the law, that all Nathair would be driven out of The Vale, but Ron and Milly didn't care, they were going to protect t that family, if only they could have. The Dragon Rider Filavandrel found out of their crimes and killed the Nathair family, and Ron and Milly. Hroarr had just been born when this happened, so fresh into the world he did not even have a name. It was his brother Rodrik that looked after and named Hroarr for the rest of his life.
Hroarr grew up hating Filavandrel, but more than him he hated dragons. He hated how much power they had. So when a gorgeous raven haired woman with green eyes like spring leaves approached his nowhere town looking for brave men to hunt dragons, Hroarr knew what he had to do. To give him even more of a reason to stay, Hroarr fell in love with the woman. He pined for her and dreamt of her every night. Not a day went by when he did not think of her, but he never acted on his feelings, and that woman was killed. Hroarr is still with that group of dragon slayers, The Order of Valor. He hates dragons just as much as always, but now he hates the man that took his love from him, and vows he will have his vengeance.
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