Name: Kiera Slater

Age: 26

Species: Dragon

Gender: Female

sexuality: Straight

Personality: When you first meet her, she is fairly defensive and quiet, but as you get to know her, and her with you, she's more open and talkative.

Looks: Face claim-

Dragon form-

Crush/ Interest: Dean or Crowley (Depends on who I RP with)

Family: She has a human Brother named Garren, who's four years younger than her, and only her father, Arthur, stuck around after her brother turned ten.

Relationships: She's pretty close with both Winchester bothers, but half of the time she sticks to Sam to help with finding information on creatures they plan on hunting. Dean, on the other hand, she spends a decent amount of time with when they hunt, as she's also more helpful with her hightened senses. Crowley can be a handful to deal with at times, but she likes to listen to what stories he likes to share if they aren't about the going ons in Hell.

Flaws: She's quick to jump into situations without thinking about her getting hurt if it has to do with her friends, she's quick-tempered at times, and she hates being patient.

Backstory: What backstory? Oh, well, there's not much to tell about Kiera. She grew up with two, seemingly, loving parents and little brother. When she was 14, her mother, Savannah Slater, left the home, never to be seen again. Arthur took up the mantle to raise his children, until Kiara found out what she really was. She was 16 when she first shifted, and kept it a secret from her father and Garren, but her brother was quick to pick up her secret. He followed her out into a patchy area of forest, where she had shifted into her dragon form, surprising her brother. Since then she and her Brother would spend time in the forest together, but Kiera then left for Harvard. Since then, she thrived on finding out where her Mom disappeared to, and demand her to tell her about her ancestory or why she never told her.

Other: She L O V E S chocolate, and hoarding Trophies from successful hunts, don't worry it's not the disgusting things she'd hoard. It may be a claw, a horn, a trinket from a witch, those sorts of things.