This is N'Teaz'r, my personal character. She is a hybrid of various D&D dragons (Not determined by me, she was created via a roleplaying game.)
Her element is fire. she worships a sentient feminine flame known only as “Sister fire”.

In the form pictured, she stands about 3 stories tall. In her bipedal form, she stands 5’foot 6inches. She prefers walking amoungst mortals, as they are…well…more entertaining than others of dragon kind. Usually, anyway.

She was raised by were-lizard folk from a young age and named for a word that in that particular tribe’s language, means “One with mischief for blood”, due to her chaotic, destructive, and mischievous nature as a youngster. She was honestly a little wild brat as a youngster…She still retains her love of trouble and mischief in her adult form, though her nature has grown somewhat dark.

Hobbies: Baking, candy making, alchemy, poison making, prank-playing, fire magic, creative writing, and cooking.

Profession (and to her, just another hobby): Rogue. Specializing in stealth and thievery and tasks requiring deception or special traps.

Weaknesses: Children (she has no idea how to act around them. Usually though, she ends up letting them walk all over her in play.), Faerie dander and dust (badly allergic).

Family: All known blood relatives of N’Teaz’r have either taken no interest in maintaining a family flight (draconic social grouping, like wolves and packs or birds and flocks), or are long dead of either age or combat. Her mother was a hybrid of ((D&D style)) Silver dragon and Red dragon. Her father was pure Obsidian dragon. The closest she has to a group she would call family is her guild. Despite her dark nature, she would defend the racially varied members of her guild with her life, her viewing them like relatives and children, or in some cases, like pieces of her hoard.

Hoard: gold coins, silver coins, copper coins, obsidian jewels and crystals, white/clear quartz crystals, rubies, enchanted artifacts and objects, armor, clothing, food and cooking supplies, fabrics, odds and ends of a seemingly entirely random nature, rare alchemical ingrediants.