Kohraki Dragons silently stalk their prey, concealed within the thick, rolling fog that blankets autumn forests. They prey on the lost and unwary, luring them close by mimicking familiar voices and sounds before swallowing them whole, leaving no trace behind. Bustling, warm villages have been left silent and cold after particularly foggy nights, their inhabitants having fallen prey to swarms of Kohraki Dragons. After, these dragons disappear as quickly as they come, leaving behind only unease and footprints.

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.

RAGxb looks a lot older than she is because she is always wearing this fancy white silk lace shawl that she got at the Nworset art museum over her antlers. The shawl, intended for a much smaller dragon than she, looks like spider-webs that, were they real, would have taken decades to form. She runs the front counter of Nworset's history museum so her antique look fits right in with the surroundings. She is studying ancient language and likes to use archaic words. The only modern thing she is interested in is fashion. She sometimes goes pranking.