Although the blood of dragons flow through my veins I have a bitter resentment towards them. In fact, I am known to all as the slayer of dragons because if I ever find one that will be my intention. Yet, I am but a mere Draconian with very limited abilities. I am hoping that I will be able to find my way in the Town without being ridiculed for my appearance. One day I will stand as the ruler of all kings.
A Sentimental Value: Portrait of Mother
I always loved my mother so when it was time to depart my childhood home I was keen to take something of her as a sentiment. What better than a portrait of her. I will guard it with my life and hang it high in whatever kingdom I should inherit.
When I first entered the Town I was stopped by some guards who were hell bent on giving me a hard time. However, before I could show them my utter anger a man in authority came up and stopped them. His name was Tim, a captain of the guard. The guards immediately stopped and took their leave as Tim explained to me that we were closely connected through my mother. I was surprised by this and that I would by chance meet someone who knew my mother.
Harborial Kingdom of Dragon
What an amazing evening I had the other night when a spirit who looked like my mother visited me. She claimed that I could start a kingdom in a different realm and rule. I saw it as magic but also an opportunity to sharpen my skills and knowledge of rulership.