Dark green dragons, once they mature, appear to become an entirely different species. However, this isn’t true. Rather, they burrow underground and get nutrients from their vines. These vines are sometimes referred to as Dragon Grass. These dragons are very violent, and will use their vines to capture, kill, and eat anything that moves, as well as nearby plants. Luckily, their range is limited and they cannot use magic. Dark green dragons tend to be easy to spot since they usually kill all plants around them and thus are usually surrounded by a large clearing.

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.

Rainstorm Prayers didn't give herself that name. She probably couldn't comprehend the concept of a 'name', to be honest; not when her mind is constantly craving violence, every inch of her brainpower dedicated to the hunt and the kill. She exists in a state of constant rage, determined to wreak havoc on everything she can find. The only thing that can soothe her wrath is the storms. When the rain sinks into her roots she becomes fatigued, and any murderous intent is quickly replaced with the urge to burrow underground and sleep- hence the moniker. That being said, her dreams are the only time when she can dream of things greater than base violence. So if she was able to understand "Rainstorm Prayers', or why they call her that, she would probably agree with it.