A wee one from one of the low mountain tribes Kribli is renown among her folk for wit and humor.  She's also a sly one; slight of hand, slight of tongue, it makes no difference.  Not shy, her curiosity is born of a feline touch; as such she's found herself in myriad dire straits that only luck and quick thinking saved her from.

She is slight, with a homely face but wide smile that lends to humor.  Sharp, green eyes tell of keen wit, and sharp perception.  Leathers both protect and hide her in the darkness of the delves she's explored...on one such delve did she learn her hatred of the dire folk, the dogmen, who's bark steels in her the courage often lacking in much larger folk...