Weathers All Treacherous
When a hero of yore slew one of the mighty dragons and drank its blood. The potent ichor of the great wyrm infused him with strange powers and hidden strengths. Through the years the strength of the bloodline has waxed and waned. Now and again a child is born, strong of limb and fair of face. Often ignorant of their heritage, they possess an inner fire and are destined for mighty fates.
Dracaverr are Dragonborn, but look utterly human. Their eyes may take on a reptilian cast when angered or using one of their powers.