Well kept, but honestly it's a bit cramped. Lots of books and instruments, little sculptures and things. It's an eclectic collection by now, but it's something to kill the time.

    I used to write in my diary nearly every day, but as of late it's more of a monthly event. More frequently I'm reading, or going out to listen to concerts.

    I'm not sure if I have a favorite. My talents are probably best suited to entertaining guests, though. 

    Lately most of my time feels like it's being wasted. I suppose that's a perk of high class living!

    I like to go out to a concert or a play alone. Forget about the world around me and become immersed in something completely unfamiliar. And all the local groups like it when I come as well, I've become quite well known for generous tipping!

    I don't think I've ever been too particular on the details, but I can't pretend I don't take satisfaction in the extravagant. Exotic animals, intricately prepared vegetable concoctions, some days I think I eat about as much gold leaf as actual food.

    Why try to improve perfection?

    I want to archive and preserve all of the verbal stories and legends of Listein in writing. I started so that I could read them to- well... I started quite a few years ago. I realized that there's quite a lot out there that no one had bothered to put to paper yet!

    Torn between "not really interested" and "no one is safe."

    I want to keep the people around me happy and safe.

    It's not going to be easy, especially under the circumstances, but now that my daughter's back I just want to make up for the lost time. I'll never get to see her grow up, I at least want to be with her now.

    Woo! Sorry for the tonal whiplash there! Anyway, dress to impress, always. Don't dress for the job you have, or the job you want, dress to prove to everyone that you're the best lizard around.

    I... Do I have to answer this one? Mostly about, well. My failures. All the mistakes I've made and the pain I've caused people. I wonder why they keep me around. I wonder if Lizzy hates me for letting her get taken away. I wonder if she was taken from me because it's what I deserve.

    It depends. I'm fairly organized when it comes to my belongings, or particular events. With my day to day life I tend to let other people decide what's going on. Trying to figure things out for myself didn't get me anywhere, letting Iona lead me around got me everything.

    I'm great at talking. You need something said? I'm your guy. Also great at parties. You ever hear the phrase "fun size?" Yeah, didn't exist before me.

    Still here in the castle, unless Iona decides to leave for some reason. At this point there's no reason for me to go anywhere she doesn't want me.

    I'm surprised you don't already know. Thirteen years ago now, my daughter was taken from me. I- I really did everything I could. I put out flyers, I put posters everywhere, I put out a bounty, I sent out search parties, I... I did everything I could. I just couldn't find her. I'd given up. I thought she was dead.

I gave up on my own daughter. I gave up on her and she was still out there, she was looking for me. I-

I'm sorry, I'm going to need a minute. Can I have a minute?

    I helped my best friend accomplish her dream. I had a beautiful, intelligent, amazing daughter. After that everything else isn't really notable.

    ... This again? I... I was a bad mother. I guess I don't really deserve a family. I should've known that long before it blew up in my face like it did.

This isn't going public or anything is it? I swear if this hits the papers...

    Going back to how things were before. The idea that someone will come and take everything from me again, or that Iona won't want me around anymore. I'll be back to begging in the streets and sleeping in alleyways. I don't think I could handle if that happened to me again.

    I don't have any. Just don't do anything embarrassing. Simple.

    Iona is my best friend, without a doubt. I'll consider my life a failure if my death isn't for her. She's given me everything, and I owe her my life a few times over at this point. My only enemies are the people who try to take what I have from me. Because of this, Iona's enemies are mine as well, and if I ever find who hid Lizzy from me for so long, I can't even begin to think of what I'll do.

    It's a bit of a stretch to call it "my possession," but the statue of Liona in town is very important to me. Liona is just another woman who I'll always be indebted to, I suppose. Apart from that, I have a love-hate relationship with my diary.

    Home is wherever Iona wants me, wherever friends are. Family is something I don't know if I'll ever really get to have again, but I'm not about to stop trying.

    Whichever one gives me the better decision. I'm flexible like that.

    Some say I'm arrogant. If only they knew how humble I was being the whole time, they would understand that I'm just that much cooler than everyone else.

    Hmmm. I suppose a lot of what I do to pass the time is so caught up in what I do for work the line has blurred a bit.

    Certified graduate of the School of Hard Knocks.

    I don't figure the gods give me much thought, so I don't give much to them.

    SpOoKy!

    My words are actions. Would you like me to demonstrate?

    I didn't really know if it was for me until I laid my egg. Love is powerful, I suppose. I'd urge anyone to be cautious with it.

    Unfortunately, I'm out of everyone's league. And if there were another one of me, it would just ruin my novelty. So unfortunately I'm a permanent bachelor.

    I've been prepared for it for a long time. Iona gave me something worth dying for. I only hope that when my day comes, my death serves her in some way.

    Iona and Liona. They saved my life and the life of my child.

    After that, me of course. I've defeated many mighty foes, single handed. Ask anyone, they'll confirm it.

    Warm. Full. Indoors. I didn't want people to laugh at me anymore.

    I'm charming, handsome, quick-witted, powerful, filthy rich, practically a genius, and a master of many things that most people could only dream of passing knowledge of. Pretty good for a "lowly kobold."

I don't feel the need to reiterate my sole flaw for a third time.

    I suppose they'd be quite a bit like me! Although I suppose these characters are supposed to have flaws, so I'll make him human or something.