Spitfires are a desert breed of dragon. Their dull brown bodies contrast with their brilliant turquoise markings, and they only blaze brighter when these dragons fight. Spitfires are notorious for their territorial natures, and the wing-edges of most are ripped and tattered before their first year is out. Spitfires are also noteworthy for their brilliant blue fire, which is used not for hunting or fighting, but rather for making glass caves from the sand, in which the dragons can soak up the sun.

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.

Spitz has a rather bothersome temper. He's always bickering with Mariah, and most of the little ones are scared of him. When he's feeling really grumpy he finds it best to go hide out in the desert, where he makes a nice comfortable glass cave and pouts. Eventually he gets over it though and then he can be fun. He likes riddles and is always trying them out out on any new dragon he meets, or when one of Nrogara's get's old enough and brave enough to come near him. There's nothing to be afraid of, really. Unless one is an enemy seeking harm. Then beware!