Mimic Pygmies seem quite harmless during the day with their impish grins. However, at dusk they show their true nature, drawing on Death mana to imitate the voices of the dead, using their mimicry to lure the unsuspecting into an ambush. Once drawn into the circle of their colony, Mimic dragons will attack in a swarm, disabling their victim then settling down to lap up the welling blood from their still-living prey.

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.

Pygmy dragons are the smallest category of dragons, being on the same scale as domesticated animals. They are often found around concentrated populations of dragons, relying on their larger brethren to ward away potential predators and leave scraps. As such, the majority of a pygmy’s diet is scavenged. Due to their tiny size, pygmies do not breed with larger varieties of dragons.

Reflect is impish and vile. During the day, she is fairly docile. However, any engagement will usually net a series of crude jokes, spiteful insults, and bitter cursing. Reflect loves taunting others and inspiring misery through hurtful remarks. At her tamest, she is lethargic and grumpy and refuses to speak at all, which is honestly far more desirable than the alternative. At night, her offensive language and taunts turn to alluring whispers she uses to draw prey close, whereupon she will bite into and drain them of blood. Reflect has no sense of mercy or decency, attacking anyone gullible enough to fall for her tricks. She has little regard for whom she preys upon, even her own family are prone to a nip or two if she's starving.