Holiday dragons are a very mysterious breed. They are only seen during winter, and even then it is hard to catch a glimpse of one. They are responsible for the general cheer that spreads during the holidays. In essence, they are the “Spirits of Winter.”

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.

Robin adores mayhem and mischief, his favourite prank being to block areas from other dragons. In winter you can be sure to find a heap of snow piled up against the cave door, and more often than not you can find the river blocked by mudslide, or the tunnels caved in. Robin also likes to give the description dragon's writer's block, dropping down on them while they struggle to concentrate and yelling random words in their mind to distract them and prevent their job being done. When he is feeling particularly evil, Robin will cook bacon on the campfire, allowing the spell to waft towards the poor describers and make the ravenously hungry, even though they know they have to finish their work. Robin has nicknamed himself as a 'blocker', despite the clan's attempts to educate him that a blocker is a derogatory term, he continues to wear the name with pride.