Serana

Serana Flameclaw is a dragonkin hybrid who clawed her way out of slavery, forging herself from rage and fire. Tall and athletic, with sun-burnished skin and burning gold eyes, she looks mostly human—until you notice the whip-like scaled tail, the gauntlet-thick scales on her hands and forearms, and the clawed, armored feet built for crushing foes. Her body carries the scars of her past, worn openly as proof of survival. Serana’s presence burns. She rarely speaks first, and when she does, her words cut like blades. Dry, dark humor hides a mind sharper than most expect. She is slow to trust, fiercely loyal once earned, and utterly ruthless against slavers, liars, and predators. Her fighting style is brutal and raw—brawler tactics honed in blood pits, not schools. She needs no weapons: her body, claws, tail, and rage are enough. When angered, the temperature around her spikes, smoke curls from her skin, and her blows can ignite whatever they strike. Her latent fire magic is emotion-driven, erupting with her fury. Serana wears minimal armor, relying on her natural defenses and a will that refuses to break. Around her neck, she carries the shattered remains of her old slave collar—a silent vow that no one will ever chain her again. Despite her loner nature, she is rarely truly alone. Ashwing, a mischievous palm-sized dragon, follows her everywhere—stealing shiny objects, causing chaos, and chirping smoke when annoyed. Serana pretends to tolerate him grudgingly, but shields him fiercely when danger rises. Some whisper that Serana carries the blood of ancient fire-drakes. Others say she's an experiment that lived. She never confirms either. She simply smirks—and lets the smoke rise. > "I don’t need saving. I need you to get out of my way."

Serana Flameclaw