Magi Dragons are, as their name suggests, primarily magic users. They rarely use physical forms of attack. They eat anything they can kill, which is almost everything. They won’t kill unprovoked except when hunting, although they may kill humans if in danger. Their strong magic makes them one of the most feared breeds of dragons.

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.

Grandshirt—like most Magis—is very apt at using magic to achieve all kinds of things, from lighting a candle to bringing down an attacker. During his travels he had to learn though that things that look easy don't command much respect. No matter how inept the onlookers are themselves at manipulating mana and ley lines, they will just shrug their shoulders at his achievements if all they see is the snapping of claws.

Grandshirt has decided he will do whatever is necessary to get respect. So now he will accompany each and every spell—no matter how basic—with a major ritual including chants, black candles, and the slaughtering of a goat. As a result the peasants are in awe and speechless when he does something as basic as making a virgin float, and as a bonus he gets a nice goat snack out of it.