Albino Dragons are so named because their translucent, scale-less skin lacks all pigment. Instead, to help protect their bodies from the sun, they are coated in an oily secretion that blocks the sun’s harmful rays. The call of an albino dragon is similar to a barn owl--a shriek instead of a roar.

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.

Get Off My Lawn, You Hooligan! is actually very sweet and docile—as dragons go. In a rare moment of frustration, trying to cheer up his friend, he pretended to be an old man and shouted "Get off my lawn, you hooligan," shaking his front claw in the air, like he witnessed many humans doing. Some dragons passing by heard and never let it go. Pretty soon, all the dragons in the cave heard about it and started calling him the phrase (his original name has been long since forgotten, even by Get Off My Lawn, You Hooligan). On the bright side, his melancholy friend now always brightens up when he comes around.