Dak-Yip was hatched in the underdark, like many other kobolds, and survived on her own, as all kobolds do, until the age of four, at which time she chose her current name.

After maturing fully, she realized she was a bit of a rarity, in that she was not one to lay eggs, but instead one to fertilize them, which was rather confusing to all her mail suitors.

Lacking the ability to properly mate with males of her race (properly, note.), she decided to travel out of the underdark, seeking more exciting pursuits, and eventually coming to be a burglar and rogue for hire, having a knack for it, as do most kobolds.

Physical: About 3 feet tall, and usually dressed in dark-colored, sneaky looking outfits, she's usually wearing fingerless gloves, with brass knuckle studs. An assortment of satchels and pouches are on her person, holding all kinds of small tools, and if one manages to look close enough, they'd notice a rather sizable bulge in the groin of the kobold's pants, quite large, for such a small creature.

A Kukri hums quietly in it's sheath on the Kobold's hip, quick and easy to bring into action. The Kobold wears a couple of rings covered in runes, and the chain of an amulet can be seen tucked into her collar.















Red lights: scat, vomit, that sort of thing, anything else, ask.

Yellow lights: What do I look like some sort of coward?

Green lights: Pretty much absolutely everything ever. Ask if you aren't sure.