Spotted Greenwings are relatively small nocturnal dragons. Easily recognizable by the fleshy appendages growing off of their head and rump, they are most commonly seen in forests at night, leaping and soaring from tree to tree. While generally social, spotted greenwings are very quiet and rarely make any sort of vocalization. Their bodies are unusually warm to the touch, though they are unable to breathe fire. Greenwings are voracious feeders and will consume nearly any living thing that they can fit in their mouths.

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.

Flamer has always been upset by her species' lack of fire. For some reason, she's gotten it into her head that it is her destiny to someday be the first to breath fire, and she's not going to let reality get in her way. Though Druid has refused to help her in her fire-seeking quest, claiming that it is beyond even her magical abilities, I Am Not A Carrot has offered to look into it. If you can somehow get her off the topic of fire (which she has decided is her hobby), she might be convinced to join one of Ssesstra's flying games (if only to allow the Magis some peace and quiet).