As a dragon, you are the most noble of all beasts so it is only natural that others should bow before you. In fact it should be an honor to serve you and you can swiftly teach others this simple truth; in fact, out right worship might not be out of the question.
Now for the fun part. What sort of dragon are you?
The Sky-Swallower: So named because when you take to the air, your wings seem to swallow the sky to lesser earth-bound mortals. An enormous breed of dragon, your strength is matched only by the Juggernaut, and your sheer size by none. You and your kin have often been mistaken for small hills while you lay dormant in hibernation. You bulk is such that it can literally flatten a small village under it. All that bulk means a big appetite, however, so big in fact, that you have to spend the majority of your year in a state of hibernation to conserve energy. But the more food you can get your giant claws on, the less time you have to spend sleeping and the more time you can spend chasing down loot!
The Screeching Ridgeback: As a rare kind of social dragon, what you lack in brute strength, size and speed, you make up with an ability to cooperate with your fellows. Growing up in a mountain colony, you learned that while individual strength is important, you also learned how to be a team player. Of course, you yourself aren't satisfied with being in the background are you? Otherwise you wouldn't have a story to tell! You don't breathe fire, but instead can emit a piercing screech that will travel for miles and allows long distance communication with others of your kind. At close range, the decibels you can generate are disabling and potentially fatal for humanoids. Larger dragons might be more trouble but you can certainly disorient them and who knows what you can accomplish by working together?
The Seraphan: A more majestic breed of dragon you will have difficulty finding on the planet than the Saraphen. However, this breed of dragon is almost never glimpsed by earth-bound mortals. The sky to a Saraphan is more than a convenient way to get around, it is there one and true home. The average Saraphan, in fact, only touches the ground when it dies; they are born, live and breed all in the soaring heights above the clouds. Though it may be rumor, some Saraphen are said to grow to magnificent sizes, such that their wings from tip to tip would cover an entire estate. What is not rumor, however, is the clear fact that for their size, the Saraphen weigh extremely little, able to float on the breezes as the feathers that cover their bodies. You might wonder what it is that you eat if you never set your clawed feet on the ground, well the answer also lies in the sky for unlike any other dragon, you feed off the glory of the sun herself and in the distant heights above the clouds, you never have a want for food. Always a stunning, glowing white, a Saraphan is a glorious specimen of dragonkind sporting not one but two pairs of feathered wings, in fact, most of your kind tend to look down on other dragons who spend only part of their time in the sky and rarely ever enter into your lofty domain. As for other beings… well, have you ever paused in your stride to avoid stepping on an ant? I didn’t think so. While not truly aggressive, a Saraphan will never back down from a proper challenge, attacking with their claws, complete mastery of flight and vastly superior speed. Also, the Sarahen tend to hold grudges as well as the angels to which they are often compared. There is no getting off their shit-list once a Saraphan has decided that you have wronged them.