Matomi

When the rains in The Dragon Wastelands first fell upwards, defying gravity for a full day, Matomi was found standing atop a scorched plateau. They wore a captain’s hat, salt-stained and proud, yet no one could find a wreckage. No ship, no crew, just Matomi with an ancient sabre at their hip and a side smile that seemed to know the punchline to a joke no one else had heard. Locals asked about their vessel. Matomi would tap their sabre thoughtfully and give a different answer each time. 'Sunk by a ghost dragon,' they’d say one week. 'Traded it for a really excellent map to nowhere,' the next. They lead a small band of outcasts now, not with orders, but with dares and riddles. That wild gleam in their eyes suggests they're just waiting for the world to catch up.