Vampire Dragons are members of the undead. They sustain themselves by drinking the blood of others. It is said that they are only “alive” at night, and seem dead or asleep during the day, as they cannot endure sunlight for long periods of time. Vampire Dragons can only reproduce by changing the eggs of other dragons, puncturing the shell with their fangs and injecting venom that kills the baby inside.

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.

Hrasnorv knows that she wasn't meant to exist, and that there were names for creatures accidentally conceived. She also knows that she was a Blusang prior to her biting, and the very thought fascinates her. The vampire takes a quiet joy in the fact she's (sort of) alive and counts her blessings. To her, biting and transformation is something that needs to be researched more. Eggs could be spared for experimentation, yes they damn well could.

It can be easy to mistake Hrasnorv for a callous dragon due to her breed and clinical demeanor, and she makes next to no effort explaining her drive to understand magic and biology. This has and will probably continue to lead her to do things such as take dead dragons away from their burial places to try create flesh monsters. But this has also led her to be a good listener and genuinely take other's words into account. "Everybody can be learned from, so no one should be treated worthlessly" is Hrasnorv's personal creed.