Name: Soraya
Age: 28
Gender: Female

Ethnicity: Indian

Species: Naga

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Appearance: (I will draw her soon) though there is no image of her right now, the way I describe her is with amber eyes that turn gold in 'attack mode'. She has nutmeg coloured skin and black hair, and is stunningly beautiful. She wears garments of deep red, purple and black with some aspects of gold or silver, mostly seen as a top with golden trim as well as gold stud earrings. Her tail is a deep green with brown markings, similar markings to a cobra.

Likes: She enjoys to view the jungle from the trees or roof of her cave and relax in the sun. Should any children, be it human, animal or any other non-human entity, who is lost or looking for shelter, she will take them in and look after them.

Dislikes: She disapproves of the ones trying to kill her or the beings in her custody, especially poachers and hunters. Not only this, but she doesn't like the ones she loves and in her care being hurt or in danger.

Family (if applicable): Deceased. More in the backstory.

Powers (if applicable): She is a naga, meaning she is half-snake, and is able to use a hypnotic gaze on her victims or visitors, as well as her lower snake half to coil her visitors, grab hold of something and climb trees.

Personality: she is motherly and caring to those who approach her, but when poachers and other predators are threatening those in her custody, she goes into attack mode where her eyes are more snake like, her fangs are visible and she will try to fend the threat off. To those she meets, they report her as being a gentle soul with a wise mind and kind heart.

Backstory: The reason behind her attacks on hunters and defensive nature around them is because when she was younger, she was married to another naga named Aymen at the age of 22. Both she and Aymen became parents to a small clutch of eggs shortly after they were married. One night in August, she had awoken to her husband's yells and the sound of gunshots and fierce growling of hounds alongside the cheers of men. When she got to the scene of the chaos, the poacher and hunting hounds had fled, her husband was shot and very near death, and the eggs were broken. She was devastated, and vowed to fight against the poachers and hunters. Any orphans or children coming across her will be treated and cared for like her own hatchlings until they are able to be on their own, or if the parents are looking for them and the child wishes to return to them, she will take them to their parents or to the village nearby.

Other: She lives in a cave in the jungle near a cluster of vast trees, not too far from a river. At times, she is known to visit a small shrine in another part of the jungle which she had made to honour her deceased husband and children when she is alone.

Scenario: make it up :)