Tri-Horn Wyverns are a mountainous species, living in high altitude areas among rocks and snow. The rough and rugged climate has bred a tough and hardened species, prepared to do battle with both the elements and other creatures. Their most distinctive feature is the three-horned crest mounted upon their head, for which they were named; these toughened spikes are powerful weapons, used to battle against predators, prey and fellow Tri-Horn Wyverns. Both males and females of this species fight for territory and resources, and wear scars with pride. However, Tri-Horn wyverns have a soft side beneath their many spikes. They work in loyal packs, of which they are deeply protective; if one can gain their trust, Tri-Horn wyverns can be powerful allies through the mountains.

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.

Rough and rugged, this brawler of a dragon loves nothing better than to prove himself through battle. Eagerly taking on opponents many times his strength and size, he longs for nothing but to win glory in combat, and wears all of his scars with pride. While this behavior of his might alarm and frighten some, he's actually quite affectionate when not dueling, opening up to others a bit more easily than do most of his breed. Many attribute this aspect of his nature to his Arsani grandmothers, and that's not all he's inherited from them; one of his grandmothers is of exceptionally rare coloration, and more than one excitable dracologist has approached him in hopes of trying to learn more about his most curious ancestor. Unfortunately for them, however, he only answers such silly questions for those who can defeat him in battle--something the average researcher just can't manage! Only breaking down into tears of scientific frustration will prompt him to take pity on them.