Traknor is a very interesting human. He was born and raised within the Warren and even got as far as Second Wingleader before he gave up on Warren life. After watching a close friend die in his first combat encounter at 17, he strove to learn all he could and be the best that he could. Then a few years later he helplessly watched as his lover fell in combat. After the battle ended and he buried his love he left the Warren in search of something better. His best friend Z'lec, who stuck with and learned under Traknor was promoted to Wingsecond when Traknor left and then to Wingleader soon after. He has been in this self imposed exile for about 3 years now. During this time alone he has learned many different things in order to survive, such as herbal healing, hunting, cooking, minor repairs to his armor and clothing, and a variety of other things. There appears to be a tiredness in his eyes if one looked close enough. Also he rarely smiles simply because, at the moment, he doesn't have anything he wants to smile about. He wears the clothing that is most comfortable to him. Which normally is leather tunic, pants and hard soled boots. He always has his sword strapped to his back, just in case. He also has a few daggers/knives on his person along with other items of combat. When out of the Warren he will wear his chain or plate armor that protects his chest. He has learned to fight with both a dagger and his sword at the same time when not riding his dragon. When fighting on dragonback he can use his crossbow. Traknor is a caring and nice person when he lets someone get close enough to find that out. He appears to be cold and uncaring about most things when first met. He can also be very sarcastic. He really is a good man but he is still scared from the death of his friend and true love at such a young age and sometimes it bothers him greatly. He does like to be alone with Mayhem at times, away from other people, so they can think about everything and talk with each other. Traknor is also very intelligent and will sometimes get himself into trouble because of it.

Mayhem is very much like his human counterpart, Traknor. They get along remarkable well. In battle they fight as one for the most part. Since they've been with one another for almost 10 years they have learned to somewhat anticipate each others moves and thoughts. Mayhem is also very intelligent and cunning, or sneaky, just don't tell that to his face. They also enjoy a good 'conversation' with one another. Even though it would be a great loss to one, They both will not hesitate to die for the other one. They have been together since the hatching, not spending more than a day apart. They're each other's best friend and love each other greatly. They like to pick on and tease each other almost all of the time.