Aria dragons are a brightly-colored and sprightly breed, perhaps most adored for their lyric calls. Their song-like melodies fill the areas they inhabit; their coos resemble those of birds, only more elegant and refined. They have fairly strong magical capabilities, but tend to reserve these strengths for last-minute defense, choosing to live their lives in simple peace. Arias, sticking to the tropics, typically live quite far from human settlements, giving rise to the previously held belief that they had gone extinct.

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.

Revivix has never cared to understand the feelings of others. He once met a particularly old and gentle dragoness whom he decided to heckle for her decision to refuse the name 'aria' for her kind. He thought it stupid that Blossomhorn called herself a 'pink' and referred to the 'real' pink dragons as 'transperma' or 'pale-pink'. He learned his lesson from the wrath of another ancient and normally pacifistic dragon: the guardian Niharia let Revivix flee with his life, but no magic could fix the scar she left across the left side of his face, taking out his eye.

While he may know better than to act up against ancients, humans and young dragons are still fair game. He has been known to lure wyrmlings and children out to play, only to abandon them stuck in a tree or lost in the woods. He justifies himself by claiming that the parents always find their child, but in reality they often don't. Rumor has it that he eats some of the children he kidnaps, and certainly he hunts deer in the woods.