Most people had never seen dragon kin with an aptitude for magic. But most people are taught not to look a dragonborn in the eye. Especially a blue one.
Rhogar fought prejudice with kindness for long and lonely years before he was met by a beautiful figure in his dreams. The seemingly frail warrior had fierceful eyes and a rash voice that called upon him into the Dream Realm. Rhogar followed the figure and, for the next two decades, the Dream Realm became his home. His passion for the warrior grew outstanding, and love and devotion became two faces of the same entity. Power from the cosmos creeped into his being, between the very crevices of his scales, and he was reborn; a creature of magic and order.