"Kobold knows things. Kobold fixes things! Blaster? Fixed! Human limb? Can't be too different."


Name: Vakro
Alias: "Bolter"
Race: Kobold
Height: 3'4"
Gender: Female
Build: Lean, and surprisingly muscular.


 Before you stands a small lizard of questionable origins, a kobold unlike any kobold. While she is indeed a kobold, she holds herself with a sense of pride (Indeed, one might even say cockiness) that could only extend from a long, meaningful life. Though just how meaningful that life is is brought to question when one gazes into the little lizard's amber eyes; For their gaze is returned with a manic gleam, the mark of some form of insanity that would surely see any self-respecting kobold tossed from clan and cave.

 The kobold stands relatively tall, covered in tiny, surprisingly clean scales from head to toe. Her belly however is a significantly lighter shade, more cream-coloured than it is the earthen hue. Her eyes, slitted and reptillian as they are, watch the world without ever stopping to rest on any one person or thing for too long. She seems to also bear a thin, barely-discernable scar that extends from the very top of her head down to the tip of her snout - Possibly the result of some long-forgotten wound, and mayhaps the result of her curiously unkoboldlike behavior. Also worth noting is a pair of short, curved horns extending from the sides of her scaled head, the strong little extensions chipped and scratched in places, though largely in one piece. They looked more like peculiar handles than they did menacing horns, given their placement.

 A more noticable mannerism mayhaps is that her hands are always fidgeting with something, be it the edges of her clothing or armour, the edge of a table or chair, or even the trigger of her oversized blast rifle.

 Blast rifle?-- Indeed, the kobold always bore with her a futuristic weapon almost as large as she herself was, a peculiar blaster from some alien world. It's a heavy thing, made of thick stainless steel, numerous moving parts, and what only the most technologically inclined would recognize as nanite fiber. Some unknown power source is only presented to the world as a dim glow of multiple colours from within the blaster's chambers - Or as a beam of energy from the weapon's long barrel. Whatever it is, one only knows that it's held in a small glass sphere with a plug on either end, which is discharged with each shot to be replaced with a fresh one from one of the kobold's numerous deep pockets.

 To accomany the peculiar weapon, the kobold is frequently trouncing about in a suit of heavy looking armour: High-tech stuff from the looks of it, which no doubt aids the small lizard in even being able to lift her unusual weapon of choice. On the armour's left pauldron a large, scratched and faded red cross is painted onto the metal - Possibly marking the strange little reptile as some sort of combat medic? A very short combat medic with a very big gun... Only when she is particularly relaxed will one find the kobold outside of her armour, and usually her chosen clothing will vary wildly.