Aegon III

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Hello, my name is Aegon the Third. My father and my grandfather had the same name before me. I was born and raised in the beautiful little mountains of Dragonstone. I always hated being a Dragaryen. Having been raised in a Dragaeryen family, you always had to live with the pressure of being the last descendants of the old dragon fold, and I hated every minute of it. In school, everyone wanted to be friends with me. Who wouldn't want to be friends with the last living child of the old dragon folk?

Anyways, dragons have been extinct for 300 years now, and that is what I hated about being a Dragaryen. You had the fame, the respect, but we couldn't even catch dragon eggs, because there were none left. Unfortunately, I have no siblings and it really sucks being an only child. At school I always studied, or rather I trained alone. My teacher was the best dragon teacher in the whole country. I always had pretty rough arguments that these training sessions were worth nothing when there were no dragons left. The only answer he had for me was: "Young Aegon, one day you will thank me for my training." After school I never had much spare time, and if I had some time I used it to see my best friend Jon. He's the only person I really trust and can call my friend.

My family was and still is very devoted to the Gods, so every Wednesday we have to go to church.

I never told anyone about my special abilities, but I'm capable of going through a fire without suffering any consequences. My body is immune to fire, which is pretty cool.

I have a tattoo on my back but it is one every male member of the family gets as soon as they're 18. It is a dragon with a chain. I also have a special birth mark: I have a small dragon foot on my wrist and my master always told me that I'm the chosen one, the one who brings dragons back to life.

I once got lost in the Black Forest and I couldn't find my way back. Suddenly, a lion popped out of the blue and showed me my way back. I know that sounds strange but I feel like I can understand what the animals are saying.

I personally prefer a hot climate, but cold weather does not really bother me, although the winters in Mercatopia last way too long.

That's the thing that really annoys me about Mercatopia: the weather. Our winters and summers last 4-5 years. Fortunately, the rest of Mercatopia is fantastic. We have beautiful mountains, seas and a lot of wonderful villages, and the food is fantastic. I honestly admit that my diet isn't really healthy, but the food down here is just wonderful. Maybe that's why I sleep so much. I eat unhealthy stuff way too often and sleep too much.

Fortunately, I'm a sportsman and do a lot of running. I'm more of a heavy sleeper, but lately I'm having a lot of nightmares. In the nightmare I see a black dragon bending down to me and a few moments later my father's head rolls past me. I'm sure that this dream means something.

I'm a person who loves fighting battles. I'm not being arrogant, but I'm the best fighter in Mercatopia, and I'm pretty sure that I will be the first person ever to catch a Zonoxaurus. It is one of the most dangerous animals in Mercatopia. I hope that I could give you enough information. There is still a little secret that I would like to tell you: yesterday I found a big eff with the same mark that I have on my wrist. Maybe dragons do exist after all...

After the Great Summer Storm, restored from the original by BulJo819.