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.

RELATIVELY small and gentle for his species, Small Phry tends to growl at things if he's in a bad mood to warn them to buzz off. If they don't heed that warning, well... he's still a Spitfire. That's not to say he's weak, because he's fought off many of his own species: larger, overly-confident dragons that decided to pick on the little guy. Boy were they sorry. Of course, he's lost a few battles, but he's smart, and will make a retreat if necessary. If you look closely, you can see the chunk taken out of his leg from an old fight. He tolerates humans to an extent.