Aria dragons are a brightly-colored and sprightly breed, perhaps most adored for their lyric calls. Their song-like melodies fill the areas they inhabit; their coos resemble those of birds, only more elegant and refined. They have fairly strong magical capabilities, but tend to reserve these strengths for last-minute defense, choosing to live their lives in simple peace. Arias, sticking to the tropics, typically live quite far from human settlements, giving rise to the previously held belief that they had gone extinct.

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.

The bright pinks of Xythus's scroll have organized their tiny but close-knit clan strategically, calling themselves the RTPLs which stands for the Round Table Pink Ladies. Having seen and been through much—after all, they are retired dragons so it is assumed they are rather old—they are the ones who make important decisions regarding the scroll's clans, structure and politics.

The least diligent one, Wrat is the secretary of RTPL. She is not a bad dragon, she just harbors a second interest. Enjoying healing spells (inherited by her father who she shared a close relation ship with), she sometimes forgets about her assigned meeting dates and locks herself in a cozy room to study her textbooks. Fortunately, whenever Wrat is competent, she can really get things done if she is not distracted.