Neotropical Dragons are a breed that originate in rainforests. They are fun-loving and enjoy lounging on tree branches, eating whatever fruit they find. They are also often found sunning themselves on rocks, using their large wings to soak up the rays. In the summer, males compete for mates by showing off their striped wings and gliding in spirals down the tree trunks. It is said that the larger the wings, the more likely the male will attract a suitable mate.

Dragons are highly-intelligent reptilian creatures that—from a human perspective, at least—appear to live forever. Many different varieties of dragon exist, each with their own unique qualities, habitats, and behavior. Adolescence in dragons is usually marked by the growth of a hatchling’s wings, although not all breeds of dragons grow wings and some breeds have other traits that indicate the beginning of maturation. In Galsreim, dragons and humans coexist peacefully.

PC is a friendly and fun loving dragoness who enjoys nothing more than eating sweet, tasty fruit, with slightly sour and fresh juice. She abhors the thought of eating another creature's meat for sustenance.

So she was quite the sight when she accidentally ran into Piled's demonstration for his new "non-stop-rattling-of-fried-pieces-of-pig-meat" spell. Her screams could be heard throughout half the clan's territory and she didn't stop fluttering away in panic until she reached the great lakes and could wash off the fatty, smelly, salty residues. About five minutes later she had to flee again though when the resident Water dragons became a bit too curious about that interesting taste in the water. PC steers a wide berth around any Magis in the vicinity ever since that day.