Frilled Dragons are smaller than most other breeds, but when threatened, they stretch out their wings and frills to appear larger. They generally do not like to fight and prefer hiding to confrontation. Frilled dragons live in small groups and often band together to scare off potential threats. Males also use their frills as a way to attract mates, with those displaying the “best” frills being more likely to breed.

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.

Frillmore had his life all planned for the next hundred years: from dirt poor with barely a tunnel in which to reside, he would work and obsessively read and eventually become a leader of the region. However, an accidental meeting with an aeon wyvern and an exchange of secrets left him with a warning that following this path would result in generations of dragons either vaguely knowing who he is or despising him. Frillmore is now doing what his family calls "slowing down his ambitions", back to getting by with enough food and shelter while pondering those ominous thoughts over and over. To continue to keep his snout to the ground and be a nobody forever, or to drag himself up the ranks only to be scorned by history... this was the vision of the seer that troubles him to this day.