The Rise and Fall of Glamorfell
Small even by kobold standards, this diminutive black scaled creature walks with a perpetual hunch, as close to the floor and out of sight as possible.
This tiny kobold avoid all eye contact and smells of the deep earth. He seems perpetually terrified. During the kobold celebrations you saw him being pushed and shoved about by the other members of his tribe. Soil and rock are embedded in his nails and clothes, while a pick is forever in his hand.