Mouse Database

This burly bruiser was assigned to sludge transportation duty on the front line because his superiors believed that his large, intimidating physique would be a great asset for defending the Toxic Tunnels. Little did they know that this mouse is actually a tenderhearted try-hard who just wants everyone to like him which is why he makes such an effort to dress up for work every day.

Even amongst the Poison Dragons, this bloated, blistered monstrosity is considered a vile and disgusting specimen. She is as rapacious as she is revolting as she seeks to hoard anything of value that makes its way into the buried bowels of the Toxic Tunnels. Her wariness of intruders makes her elusive and reclusive as she guards the tainted treasures that she has stowed away in those dark and dismal depths.

This brisk beast has mastered the magic of harnessing and directing the fiercely frigid air currents that circulate through the Ice Lairs. Anyone who gets on this mouse's bad side is in for much more than just a cold shoulder.

This short, sizzling squire may not be big or strong or smart or experienced but he has ambition and a can-do attitude so the larger Fire Dragons sent him up to the front lines to test his mettle.

This smouldering, gargantuan horror dwells in the deepest regions of the Flame Caverns where the heat is so intense that the air tastes perpetually of ash. From within these fiery depths, this creature rules an infernal legion of Fire Dragons with its violent, explosive temper. Legend has it that all the heat of the Flame Caverns is fuelled by the volcanic, everlasting rage that burns within the heart of this burning behemoth. Like any untended fire, this dragon's inextinguishable fury has been known to spread and it is now theorized that it may also be the origin of other fiery eruptions throughout Gnawnia.

This vain, exceptionally arrogant creature looks down upon all other dragons, including its fellow Elemental Dragons. It views itself as the absolute pinnacle of its species and deems all other creatures as unworthy of its magnificent presence. However, the disdain that it feels towards the other dragons pales in comparison to the ruthless loathing that it exudes for anything non-draconic, most especially humans. Any human who dares to delve into the Elemental Dragons' Den had best prepare themselves for this dragon's intolerant fury!

From time immemorial, this monstrous matriarch has ruled over her draconic descendants from the dangerous depths of the Elemental Dragons' Den. Legend has it that she is the original dragon from which all other dragons spawned. As for her own origins, no one knows but some say that she was hatched at the dawn of the world, when day first met night, good first met evil, and the elements were still wild and untethered to the sky, land, and sea.

Until recently, she was the commander that sent forth her malevolent minions unto the world but now that the Mythweaver has inserted himself at the head of the draconic hierarchy, her power and influence has waned. She has since been spending her time accumulating wealth and growing her impressive hoard of loot.

One of the noblest, most prestigious roles for a Fire Dragon is that of the Torchbearer who is tasked with holding the sacred Fire Axe, unwaveringly, at the entrance to the Flame Caverns. While it is certainly a prestigious position, it is not exactly the most coveted one because it involves a lot of standing around on the surface instead of nestling up in the warm and cozy caverns below.

This serene and stalwart protector is the only Elemental Dragon that lives exclusively on the surface. She has selflessly made it her mission to guard and maintain the delicate balance between the elements on the uncivilized surface world. She is so focussed and steadfast that the only thing that can distract her from her duties is a little taste of home.

This beastly brute glides through the Toxic Tunnels with surprising poise and grace. Her bright yellow wings reflect the sickening natural glow of the tunnels onto her slimy, viscous skin causing her muscles to shimmer and glisten as she flits around like a revolting, floating night light.