Laken

A small dragon with big ambitions, and even bigger pockets. Born in Churnscar Wharf to considerable money, Laken has never been without a biting sense of dissatisfaction. She never felt at ease - like the shifting tides, she was always in need of more knowledge, now! Faster! No-one around her could keep up with her endless demands. Her exhausting personality only alienated her further from others.

She regularly pelted anyone around her with questions, and so she and Picasso got on swimmingly. Some higher-ranking dragons - especially the "old guard," grumble at how Picasso seemed to always have enough time to answer Laken's questions alone... some things never change.

Although Laken never seems to truly speak her mind (her eyes are always miles ahead of her mouth, making many a-dragon discomforted), her passionate gaze and abundant charisma got her by with the dragons that mattered most, both in her previous home and her newfound position in the P.I.A. Laken's mile-a-minute mind does not win her friendship with many dragons, but her position at the forefront of the world above the endless statistics has never not been useful. Neither have her investments.