Shobha

Somewhere out there in the wilderness is a seaside grotto, a well hidden cavern potentially even accessible only through underwater tunnels and otherwise only by very small animals. While her instinct to nest and collect is not as strong as it would be in a full blooded dragon, she does have a home away from home where she keeps her hoard, a wealth of goods accumulated over the years more than precious metals and gems. Not to say she lacks the latter, but what of that there is makes for an admittedly modest treasure consisting of mostly pearls and shells, filling jars and chests among various knick knacks, especially looted junk from sunken ships - including skeletal remains. What would have sank to the bottom of the ocean to be scattered and lost has instead been giving a resting place as part of a collection.

Shobha herself was born in such a grotto, out on a secluded island where her sea dragon mother made her nest - the promiscuous dragon loved many men in many forms, for the most part those crocodilian and draconian in nature, leading to a rainbow clutch of six eggs before she decided to begin their incubation process, having paused them in a state of embryonic diapause. Five of those eggs hatched into a diverse batch of mixed blood marine dragons, including Shobha. She has a brother in the city who is a well known figure.