Aria dragons are a brightly-colored and sprightly breed, perhaps most adored for their lyric calls. Their song-like melodies fill the areas they inhabit; their coos resemble those of birds, only more elegant and refined. They have fairly strong magical capabilities, but tend to reserve these strengths for last-minute defense, choosing to live their lives in simple peace. Arias, sticking to the tropics, typically live quite far from human settlements, giving rise to the previously held belief that they had gone extinct.

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.

This individual always says something different when asked for a name, and his answers are several words long and usually nonsensical. He landed in Base Bryn rather suddenly and wanted to take a small, unoccupied cave, and the chief let him after looking for his history in neighboring regions and finding none. He's never divulged where he came from. What the others do know well about him is that he loves to sing. He knows six languages can make up songs in all six (even the click language... sort of), and he is skilled in thinking lyrics up as he goes, even incorporating rhymes and wordplay. His longer songs tend to show cynicism, but among his favorites is a humorous ballad about falling in love with a hand puppet. He's a somewhat shy but excitable dragon, though his mood swings are also noted. Whenever he's out of his cave for a few days, people wonder if he's away performing or sharing his talents in some way. He returns with food and a sack of gold, which he happily shares.