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.

Morning Sun of the Clouds might be one of the smallest pink dragons around but her temper is fit for a dragon at least six times her size. Never one to keep her opinion to herself and never having gained the ability to keep her tempter in check she has on more then one occasion said things in a fit of temper or as more often the case with out thinking that has almost gotten her killed by another dragon in a fit of rage. When this happens it is usually Low Down the Green Dragon to her rescue and he is more then willing to tear anyone apart who even looks at his "Little Darling" the wrong. And she is the only one who is able to stop him. So far she's never let him actually tear someone apart (that we know of) but who knows when that will change.