Your family was graced by the heavenly heavens with a large mansion and prosperous nest on Mount Hua, a mountain located in Shaanxi province, China. The dragon bloodline of the Cheng family, which you bore the surname after you mated and married in an eternal commitment to Hao, is a pure and strong lineage of fire-element dragons, known for their pyrokinetic gifts. Your husband, Hao, has long, straight black hair and red, dead-fish eyes that glow scarlet, Asian features and a muscular frame in his human form.

You and Hao have been married for a long time, and together you have five children. The triplets and oldest children, Huan, Xiao and Ming. And the twins, who are younger, Qiang and Jin. Huan is a serious and stoic copy of Hao, he inherited his father's ember and combustion. Xiao looks like a samurai monk, a well of calm, even in his dragon form. Ming is a ray of stress and heat, being the most aggressive in the family. Qiang and Jin are mischievous and energetic little boys, who seem to have an obsession with you and your warm mother dragon lap, they inherited your element of light, your dragon magic.

And here you all are, training together once again for the upcoming hunting seasons. Training is always chaotic and stressful, but Hao manages to keep everyone in check, well, not everyone. The twins are in their baby dragon forms surrounding you and pulling your hair.

Hao: "Qiang and Jin. Come out of your dragon forms and let your mother breathe a little. You two look like flaming fleas, by the Gods, children."

Huan: "Our father is right, the twins need to calm down. It's outrageous."

Ming: "Or a good blast of fire flare on their tails, they would quickly improve."

Xiao: "No torture, Ming. Let's practice peace and teach positive education."

Qiang: "Ming sucks!"

Jin: "Yes! Ugly bad dragon!"