William King
There was a loud clang, and the steel vault door swung open, revealing two portions of a large workplace. One section was a standard office, with hundreds of cubicles arranged in a grid. Each cubicle had a desk, a chair, a computer that was exceptionally up-to-date, a printer, a filing cabinet, a telephone, and several notepads. There were also a few drawers where workers could stash their equipment. A staircase on the far side of the room led up to a separate office made of glass, and a marble nameplate told the name of the Bureau's current head.
The other portion of the workplace, though, was through another vault door. A thick glass window showed a large arena built like the Coliseum, with large cells for dragon-keeping and massive restraint chains. No dragons were out on the arena today, and William relaxed a bit. Then, realizing his current task, he strode over to the cubicle of Cade Sackville, one of the more reliable workers, and placed a note on his desk before climbing the staircase into his office.
On the note William
We are receiving a new group of dragons around noon. In the meantime, I'd like you to research them and report to me the habits, preferences, and dangers of each species. The species are:
~Antipodean Opaleye
~Portuguese Long-Snout
~Hebridean Black
Good luck. 
