I give you ...
T'Ritik Trik
Female kobold Clr2 of Eilistraee
Small humanoid (kobold)
HD: 2d8+2 (14 hp)
Initiative: +0
AC: 16 (+1 size, +1 natural, +4 armor)
Atk & dmg:
longsword (two-handed) +2 melee (1d8 /19-,x2)
dagger +2 melee (1d4 /19-,x2)
dagger +2 ranged (1d4 /19-,x2) - range increment 10'
SQ: Darkvision 60', light sensitivity
SA: cleric spells; turn undead; turn lycanthropes
Speed: 20' (unencumbered 30')
Fort +4, Refl +0, Will +6
Str 10, Dx 10, Cn 12, Int 12, Wis 16, Cha 12
Alignment: NG
Skills:
Concentration +6 (5 ranks, +1 Cn)
Heal +8 (5 ranks, +3 Ws)
Hide +4 (size)
Knowledge (drow) +3 (+2 replacement for racial, +1 Int)
Knowlege (religion) +3 (2 ranks, +1 Int)
Perform (dance) +3 (+2 replacement for racial, +1 Cha)
Search +3 (+2 racial, +1 Int)
Spellcraft +4 (3 ranks, +1 Int)
Feats: Martial weapon proficiency (longsword)
Languages: Undercommon, Draconic
Domain powers:
Charm - Boost Cha by 4 points 1/day as a free action, duration 1 minute.
Moon - Turn or destroy lycanthropes as a good cleric turns or destroys undead, 4 times/day (3+Cha modifier).
Domain spells known:
1 - Charm person, faerie fire.
Spells usually prepared (6/5+1; DC = 13 + spell level):
0 - Create water, detect magic (x2), detect poison, guidance, purify food and drink
1 - Bless (x2), command, obscuring mist, summon monster I; faerie fire.
Equipment:
Holy symbol, wooden, on leather thong (1gp - 0lb)
Chain shirt, small (100gp - 12.5 lb)
Longsword (15gp - 4lb)
Daggers x2 (4gp - 2lb)
Waterskin, small (1gp - 1lb)
Ioun stone, dull gray (25gp - 0lb))
Belt pouch, small (1gp - 0.75lb)
Carried in pouch:
Flint & steel (1gp - 0lb)
White chalk x6 (0.06gp - 0lb)
Antitoxin x2 (100gp - 0lb)
Wand of charm person, 10 charges left (150gp - 0lb)
Wand of cure light wounds, 25 charges left (375 gp - 0lb)
5 moonstones at 10gp each (50gp - 0lb)
13gp
5sp
4cp
Backpack, small (2 gp - 0.5lb)
Bedroll, small (0.1gp - 1.25lb)
Carried in backpack:
Healer's kit (50gp - 1lb)
Trail rations x2 (1gp - 0.5lb)
Oil x3 (0.3gp - 3lb)
Rope, silk, 50' (10gp - 5lb)
Load: -25/-48/-75
Encumbrance: Medium (31.5 lb)
Appearance:
T'Ritik Trik is as black as the inside of a darkness spell, with eyes a pearly grey rimmed with crimson. To kobold eyes, quite a beauty ... almost perfect: if it weren't for the bit of ivory eggtooth that remains on the tip of her nose. This gives her a young and continually surprised look, further enhanced by the gray stone that travels in a roguish circle around her right horn.
She is fluent in Undercommon, but speaks Draconic haltingly with a decidedly elvish lilt.
The holy symbol she wears shows a black figure dancing under a moon - who looks for all the world as if she had a sleek, scaly tail. It takes some familiarity with religious symbolry to notice that this is actually a representation of Eilistraee, with one of her trains of black veil made to subtly resemble a kobold tail. This is a parting gift from the clerics who trained T'Ritik.
Background:
T'Ritik hatched the day her tribe had lost a battle for a cave against a group of good drow living nearby.
The drow had killed all the kobold combatants but allowed the noncombatants to leave with their young and eggs. Cleaning up the abandoned cave a day or so later, the drow found a single kobold egg forgotten among the rubble. As they gathered round to decide how best to get rid of it, the little black thing inside stirred and struggled, and before a dozen pairs of horrified lavender eyes, the eggskin broke around a frail reptilian spine and miniscule head, which blinked liquid baby eyes and gave a forlorn chirp.
That ended the discussion about disposing of "it". Not surprisingly, it did not occur to the drow that took her in to gnaw the eggtooth off as a proper kobold clan would have done, and so bits of it remained.
Otherwise, they took good care of her, naming her after her baby chirping sounds, adding the drow "T'-" to make it sound more like a name. Her adopted mother even took care to teach the child her "own" language, Draconic.
No one was particularly surprised when the rapidly maturing T'Ritik developed tendencies to cause fairie fires to appear. Her first curing spell was another matter. Tests were conducted, suprised hisses uttered, and T'Ritik ended up being given into training to become a cleric of what the drow had always regarded as their very own deity.
T'Ritik has no inkling of what makes the ioun stone circle (or even that it is called that - she calls it the "moon-touched stone"), much less why it went dark when its former owner, a senior drow cleric, fell in a battle against a clutch of driders, but she is convinced it will shine again "when our time comes".
Her firm belief is that the Lady of the Dance has a message not only to drow, but also to kobolds. Her training complete, she set out to find her people and bring them the Lady's word, which in her interpretation is: "Come to the surface. Come and see the Gentle Light that cools the eyes and bathes the soul: for there is not only cruelty but also gentleness where trees and flowers grow."
She's finding things more difficult than she expected, but remains undaunted so far. Her principal regret is that the cloak of dark power, which many clerics of Eilistraee are able to draw around them to shield them from the painful brightness of the Cruel Light (drow domain spell), has been denied to her.