Shadow Walkers are a strange breed that possess the ability to slip between the planes of reality, becoming immaterial. This allows them to hide in the shadows, either hunting from the concealment of near invisibility or evading enemies. Though they become corporeal to mate or to eat, they spend most of the rest of their lives walking in the shadows. Shadow Walkers are wary creatures, though on dark autumn evenings when the leaves fall to swirl in the chill, rain damp air, they may be seen drifting out from the shadows.

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 spectre of the forgotten,

takes care of the faded ones,

the ones past their glory,

their good deeds gone and done,

nobody cares about them!

They don't want to hear of their adventures,

or of their noble quests,

or of anything they'd ever done,

they were, in the past, the best!

But alas, with time, they fell from grace,

mere memories of the dragons they used to be,

living in the time of their greatest glory,

where their word, every dragon took heed,

their wonderful stories,

of their glorious deeds,

their shocking tales,

of how they began to fail,

but there is one single dragon,

who will always, always be there,

it didn't care if the height of their lives,

was far in the past or right now here,

for it is the spirit of the forgotten,

the spirit of them all,

the spirit of those who were glorious in the past,

but then began to fall!