Aria dragons are a brightly-colored and sprightly breed, perhaps most adored for their lyric calls. Their song-like melodies fill the areas they inhabit; their coos resemble those of birds, only more elegant and refined. They have fairly strong magical capabilities, but tend to reserve these strengths for last-minute defense, choosing to live their lives in simple peace. Arias, sticking to the tropics, typically live quite far from human settlements, giving rise to the previously held belief that they had gone extinct.

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.

The child of an insane father and an equally psychotic evil mother, Twistedtrill proves that the apple indeed never falls far from the tree! She takes great pleasure in hunting humans, especially since the silly little things never suspect a dainty pink dragon to try to maim them. But she does try to maim them... and is usually successful, unfortunately for the humans. She also enjoys luring male dragons with her seductive singing, especially tiny, squeaky mint males, and upon catching the poor testosterone-ruled creatures uses them for her own cruel amusement.<br/>Despite all her nastiness, however, she is still a girl at heart and loves flowers, especially roses because they are red and remind her of blood, which she also thinks is adorable.