Imperial Fleshcrownes are an active and playful breed. They are equally good at flying and climbing and while they are not good swimmers, they love to take an occasional dip. Fleshcrownes live in large social groups called “communities.” Adult Fleshcrownes share the responsibility of looking after the young, who are very playful and active. Even after maturing, they retain their curious and mischievous natures, often getting into trouble. The fleshy crowns on their head can be raised at will, and are usually erect when happy, excited, or scared. Fleshcrownes—being a very peaceful breed—are more prone to flight than fight. If threatened, they can raise their crowns while hissing in an attempt to scare off predators.

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.

Although this dragon technically lives at the coast, he can often be found deep within the jungle. As a result, most of his coastal tribe—and indeed most of his clan—really don't know who he is anymore, and this may be just as well. For instead of doing anything productive, he spends his days traipsing through the jungle and dancing away from all the troubles of life (such as angry predators, angry clanmates, and even angry trees). The source of all this anger is due to the extremely annoying and loud dance routine he performs, often at odd hours of the night. Standing up on his hind legs, he will clap loudly while flooding any nearby creature's mind with his special song: "Tall cats be like this! Tall cats be like that! Tall cats be like other cats, 'scept they're tall—not fat!" He then proceeds to drag his claws along boulders and screech at the top of his lungs until irate clanmates start throwing berries and nuts at him, thus unwittingly giving him his next meal.