Lambda

"Lambda means I.  So, I will call myself Lambda."

Character Name: Lambda

Character Age: 5 (known) / 35 (forgotten)

Character Species: Dragon

Scale Color: Silver

Eye Color: Green/Gold

You should exercise caution when making a deal with the Fae.  Especially, in the trading of Names.  For a Name isn't just what you are called.  It is you.  Your memories.  Your story. 

Lambda knows she made a deal with the Fae.  They were kind enough to tell her that she had given them her Name, but not for what she had traded.  With all memories of her life erased, she has set out to make something new of herself.  Bits of her old life bob to the surface from time to time, like fragments of dreams.  Mainly when she finds she has knowledge of something she hasn't learned in the last 5 years.  Sometimes a sound or smell will send a sense of loss keening through her. 

Travel helps.  The freedom of the open roads and skies, seeing new places (everyplace is new), and meeting new people (everyone is new).  The novelty is a welcome distraction, though Lambda wonders if someday someone will recognize her, and what would she do then?  So far, no one has.  Her small stature allows her to comfortably enter human-sized dwellings, and she enjoys the comforts civilization affords.  But her search for a purpose in life keeps her on the move.  Thankfully, even a small dragon is quite capable of defending themselves in the wilds.