Fell Dragons are a primitive, fractious breed. They are born small but grow astonishingly quickly throughout their adolescence, and constant hunger inspires them to eat nearly anything that can be made to fit into their mouths. Legend has it that they never completely stop growing at all. Adult Fell Dragons are massive juggernauts: a diet rich in minerals and metals harvested from the earth helps them grow a dense, scaly carapace along their backs and toughens their thick hides, while their wickedly sharp claws and the bony, ax-like crest on their heads are well-suited for both hunting and physical combat. Though few Fell Dragons have crossed paths in the wild due to their primarily solitary nature, it is said that their thunderous disputes can be heard—and felt—for miles around.

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.

A mighty dragon this one was.

He was scared of none.

But all were scared by what he does.

And almost all he met are gone.

A destructive beast was he,

and none stood in his way.

Where he went all would flee.

and those who wouldn't paid.

Felled many a dragon he.

Most who stood up are dead.

Zyumorphs met he three.

and he fought them undaunted.

Others, many he felled.

Brutes, Khusas, Guardians.

Nexus, Wyrms, Red, Geode.

Desipis, Bolt, and many other dragons.

Til one day came a man.

Two plated Colossi with him.

The fight seemed over before it began.

To all spectators, it seemed the Fell would win.

The man though was coordinated.

Something the Fell hadn't seen before.

The Fell fought man till nearly dead.

And he gave what he thought would be his final roar.

But the man instead Captured he the Fell.

And kept it where it felt shame for its gall,

For it, the Fell who all, it could quell.

Was itself only doomed to fall.