Thread:Faenor of the Silver Laurel/@comment-27097330-20151213042251

This allowed?

This okay or OP?

Name: Zora Koios

Alias: Python

Type: Heroish. Somewhat depends on her mood.

Costume/Outfit: Leather jacket specially made to resemble dragon scales. Green T-shirt that says, "Just because dragons are cold-blooded doesn't mean they can't be kind." Or maybe just, "DRAGONS ROCK!" Comfortable pants, shades, and simple slip on shoes.

Superpower: She has the ability to turn into a small blue dragon, simple enough, but she can also breath fire in human form, and transform just one part of her, usually something like a draconic arm. In dragon form completely resistant to heat and semi-aquatic.

Weakness: Extreme cold is very deadly. She hates explosions. She will flee at the sound of any. Must be free to transform.

Weapons: None

Backstory: She was born as a young countryside girl in Arkansas, her parents were Greek immigrants. Her parents we're relatively rich, and owned a nice house in the country. She lived with her older brother Jacob. Zora lived a happy young life reading books and enjoying the outdoors, but she always dreamed of fantasy creatures. Especially dragons. That was, until her parents death. They were driving a route they had driven a hundred time before. A truck came out of nowhere and sent the car flying. The gas tank exploded. It was a freak accident, but one that killed both of Zora's parents and left her at the age of twelve with her twenty one year old brother. The explosion haunted her dreams forever afterward. On the aftermath of there deaths, since Jacob was of age, he was legally allowed to raise Zora, and use their parents money. They loved a fair enough life, and Jacob was a good buiseness man. Then two years later they took the trip back to Greece that they had always wanted. It was everything they had imagined, but fate was always against them. Jacob caught a deadly disease, he died at the age of 23. Zora was overcome with greef. Everything she loved was dead. After his burial she ran into the woods with as much money as she could take with her. She didn't know what she was planning to do, nor did she care. She finally stopped beside a forest spring, and after drinking from it lay down to sleep. But the deep forests of Greece are not to be trusted. Those were the dragon waters, or Nero Drakón. They were protected by nature spirits of old, long forgotten by the world around them. Some would call it a curse, others a blessing, but when Zora awoke she was filled with powers she couldn't control. Over the next years she developed a name for herself, and even sort of became a hero, but she never looked back.

Personality: She laughs a lot, is somewhat flirtatious, (but if you hit on her she will burn you to bits!), and in general stays cool. But she can go insane with rage occasionally.

Physical Appearance: Very beautiful. Greek complexion. Dark brown eyes. Long black hair. 