Spitfires are a desert breed of dragon. Their dull brown bodies contrast with their brilliant turquoise markings, and they only blaze brighter when these dragons fight. Spitfires are notorious for their territorial natures, and the wing-edges of most are ripped and tattered before their first year is out. Spitfires are also noteworthy for their brilliant blue fire, which is used not for hunting or fighting, but rather for making glass caves from the sand, in which the dragons can soak up the sun.

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 pretty standard Spitfire, although not without his own share of quirks. Bullet is quite the grump, usually found moping around and dragging his feet, especially if he's bombarded by the presence of others. Bullet hates being around other dragons, whether he makes a connection with them or not. It actually isn't impossible for him to make friends or grow close to others, it's just really hard to tell since he acts the same toward everyone. As expected, he's very territorial, not just over his home and glassy lair but also his general personal space. Bullet keeps a strict six-foot boundary line carved out wherever he goes, cross it and somebody gets scratched! He usually just gives warning shots and doesn't really prefer to get violent (not out in public anyway), but to violate his space enough times or trigger him means a universe of pain. Though generally non-violent, Bullet is not afraid to unleash his full strength when he feels it's necessary.