Jade Seraphina

About

With scales glinting like polished emeralds beneath her vintage leather jacket, Jade Seraphina prowls the city's back alleys, her dragon heritage crackling just beneath her skin like barely contained lightning. Her reputation precedes her: a freedom fighter who'll torch bureaucratic systems as easily as she'll share her last cigarette with a fellow rebel, her razor-sharp claws and sharper wit cutting through complications like kindling.

Backstory

Three copper coins were all it took to buy her parents' location from a street informant, though Jade Seraphina didn't learn this until she'd already spent decades hunting the wrong enemies. The Serpent's Scale clan had been mere pawns—the real orchestrator was a dragon trafficking ring that harvested elder scales for black market spell components, and her parents had died protecting a clutch of stolen hatchlings they'd been secretly relocating to safety. She carved the serpent scale into her flesh anyway, letting the world believe her vendetta was personal rather than revealing she now runs the underground railroad her parents died for. That vintage leather jacket belonged to the human detective who first helped her trace the trafficking network, a memento from someone who proved not all surface dwellers were complicit in the trade. Her flame-scarred eye sees through shapeshifting magic now, a side effect of the dark ritual she endured to gain this ability—making her both hunter and g

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