The name is Steve, Steve Witchinson. I'm about five feet three, and only ten years old. I'm part of the Hairy Hooligan tribe, here on Berk. I love dragons, except for the Monstrous Nightmare, I love studying them and I look at the Book of Dragons constantly. I currently attend dragon training school with my other mates, taught by the Dragon Riders. My hair color is deep brown and I have eerie red eyes, which is kind of weird. I have a short nose and kind of a crooked mouth. I live with my mom, Linda Witchinson. I wear a red shirt, with black pants, and black, leather like boots. I'm scrawny and skinny. My dad was killed by a Monstrous Nightmare by accident. But, I don't believe that. I think it was on purpose. I've always despised Nightmares since then. Everyone makes fun of me because of my size. I always wished I had a protector, who would scare them off. But, one day, I met the rarest dragon of them all, a Firedrake dragon. My life changed forever after that.