Unnamed

She is from the clan of the Unnamed ones. A secret society that has been hidden amongst the clouds for centuries. They are a highly advanced dragon clan that hoards it's secrets viciously. They don't take kindly to intruders and are well and truly sealed off from the rest of the world. If a wanderer would by accident find them, they are thrown straight into the pits and never to be seen again. This has happened twice since they conquered their lands, slaughtering those that lived there before them, the Sun people. They were nomads before they setteled down all those centuries ago, plundering from the greatest cities of those times and they were well known and greatly feared. Even to this day and age the stories are told of the monsterous savages plungering and slaughtering, only leaving bones and ashes behind with none left to tell what truly happened. They talk about a shadown closing on from a distance slowly consuming the lands, the screams heard from miles away as the shadows pull apart the stone and crush everything they can find, not leaving a single living thing in their wake. There was nothing left behind, only death and destruction.

Rumors within the walls of their home says that their ancestors took every dragon of knowledge they could find within the plundered cities with them and that is was these scientists that are the creators of their current tecnology. This in not a very liked theory since they consider outsiders inferiour. Outsiders are mostly considered to be something along the line of helpless kittens or insects, they know not what is truly best for them and 'stepping' on them would be no worse than accidently sitting on a fly.