Rokka is a strange little creature. Standing at an impressive 2'6" tall, the slender burnt orange kobold stands out among her peers for a few reasons. For one, her natural breath attack shines in several variants. For another, she wasn't eaten by the white dragon she served when she went a little too far.

Xeozaephuth, the Alabaster Tyrant of the Tagorlar, did not take kindly to the kobold's inventive streak. Her inventions were always disrupting the flow of things in the old Dwarven keep the clan had found. From general disruptions to explosions, Xeozaephuth grew tired of the kobold who couldn't just ransack and pillage like she was told. So Rokka was given a choice. Set aside these old contraptions she had been building from Dwarven scrap, or leave the clan in peace. She chose the latter. It's possible Xeozaephuth spared her simply because he knew she would taste like oil, and wasn't worth the breath attack.

She's been on her own for a while now, exploring the Frozen Sea of Anauroch, until wandering down the Fork Road westward. Her only guidance during this five-year-old trek was one of the robotic contraptions she's been slowly modifying to be her ally. Eventually naming him Wilson, a totally original name, the steel defender became her greatest ally. Finally, a dragonkin that wouldn't be so annoying! Wilson and Rokka were, and still are, an inseparable duo, though this hasn't helped Rokka all that much in her ability to integrate into society.

The kobold is very driven by her curiosity, typically landing herself in trouble more times than she can count. She enjoys stopping to smell the roses (or in this case, ruins and junk). She loves collecting things, learning things, breaking things apart, putting things back together, tinkering, building, and exploding! She'll eat just about anything, too. Wilson is clearly the brains of the operation.

Relations:

• Xeozaephuth, the Alabaster Tyrant of the Tagorlar: Rokka's old boss. She still thinks highly of him, even if he was the one who kicked her out of the clan. A powerful white dragon, having made its home in the Tagorlar valley surrounded by the High Ice of Anauroch. Though savage by nature, Zeozaephuth has an unfortunate soft spot for his kobolds. Pronounced "zhay-OH-zay-pooth."
• Bhrix: Rokka's father. Well, she's pretty sure, anyway. A subservient and devout of Xeozaephuth. Probably alive.
• Olzil: Rokka's mother. Probably. A warrior under Xeozaephuth's command. Likely still alive, but hey, what are you gonna do.
• Xam: Rokka's best friend from the clan. A fellow tinkerer, though Xam tended towards less lethal contraptions that actually helped in everyday life.
• Wilson: Rokka's steel defender. Modeled after a dragon of indeterminate color, the defender is quite excellent at protecting his charge. He is made of an incomprehensible amount of parts that somehow work together to form a functioning construct. Rokka is constantly repairing him, and she seems to be the only one who knows how he works. Easily Lawful Evil, if not for caring about Rokka.