Tri-Horn Wyverns are a mountainous species, living in high altitude areas among rocks and snow. The rough and rugged climate has bred a tough and hardened species, prepared to do battle with both the elements and other creatures. Their most distinctive feature is the three-horned crest mounted upon their head, for which they were named; these toughened spikes are powerful weapons, used to battle against predators, prey and fellow Tri-Horn Wyverns. Both males and females of this species fight for territory and resources, and wear scars with pride. However, Tri-Horn wyverns have a soft side beneath their many spikes. They work in loyal packs, of which they are deeply protective; if one can gain their trust, Tri-Horn wyverns can be powerful allies through the mountains.

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.

His thoughts, however inaccurate, unappealing or vulgar, linger in the mind long after he is gone. Sometimes cryptic, sometimes clear as day. All work and no play makes Dionus a dull dragon. So it is safe to say, his demeanor is the same: mysterious and unreadable one minute, but concise and vivid the next. Unpredictable, but meaningful. Dionus has his perks just like he has his hindrances.

A jack of all trades, Dionus harbors no love for cliques and social get-togethers. He is usually detached and callous, but this is not without reason. His life, while dominantly empty to begin with, resolved around loss. The loss of his adopted family, the abandonment of his parental figures. He pushed the only ones left that loved him away, all for the sake of not having to feel any pain. Stifling his affliction through the years, Dionus does not crave any kind of connection. He merely lives in this clan for the benefits, not for making friends.