Scraps is a D&D character that I've decided I really like and am keeping as my own, he's going to be my musical muse from now on
He is a bard living in my world of Animus
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/silversketch/

Personality
Optimistic, almost annoyingly so, easily frightened but rarely truly scared.

Likes/Dislikes
Likes:
Performances, music, being around people his own size, being taller than people

Hates:
being reminded of his size, it being too quiet, things not going the right (read, his) way, tall counters and being underestimated

Background/History
Scraps is a Kobold born to a tribe of dragons called the SharpSplinters. He was always weaker and smaller than everyone his own age and as such was always left behind on expeditions out into the world at large. Being as such, he often went into the rooms they kept their treasures in, always drawn to the instruments they piled in one corner.
Finding he had a knack for learning and playing them, he asked those who left to find music for him to play, quickly learning how to read the notes and measures. His duties never took much of his time, being mostly ignored by the much bigger and more powerful of his tribe, so he started making his own music.

One night, a celebration was to be had, marking the new first solstice of the year and the birth of their goddess. Scraps had never felt particularly close to this goddess, but thought she was quite beautiful and figured the best course of action was to sing and play a song describing in great detail the physical features of her body. This was not pleasing.
An avatar of their goddess appeared and nearly razed their home to the ground had it not been for them offering Scraps as a sacrifice. He didn't take well to this and ran away, stealing a single song bow and what few things he could carry.
He now travels the world, playing music and trying (failing) to stay out of trouble. He is currently being hunted by his tribe, though they've not looked outside of their own territory.

Relatives/Family
The SharpSplinter tribe. A group of reclusive dragonkin living in the band of desert that circles Animus.

World/Setting
Animus is a world dominated by forest, heavily treed land only punctuated by vast seas separating separate lands from each other. there is only one desert, a band of blistering hot sand that divides the northern and southern hemisphere. On this world there are no guns, but there is technology, with magic and science coming together in harmony.

Several different anthropomorphic animal species live on Animus, ranging anywhere from fish and amphibious species in the oceans and freshwater, to mammals and reptiles on the land. Dragons are in this world too, though excluding themselves from society as they don't like the all permeating encroachment of non magical technology. Avians died off for a mysterious reason.

There are two main cities, one in the north, the other in the south. the northern city is called Sylvanus, a town revered for its connection to the natural; huge trees where the homes and buildings have been built into the living wood.

The southern city is called Kheras, a city domed by a magic field that nothing can penetrate. Here technology has advanced much further than any other place in the world, gleaming skyscrapers reflecting a green tinged (due to the field) horizon, broken by a large iridescent crystal as the centerpiece to the large metropolis.

The two huge cities maintain an uneasy friendship, with skirmishes breaking out every so often due to differences in the nature of their denizens.

Body
Look at the pic above!! ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Clothing
Small Chest plate covering his torso, plus a small hat with a (now) bright red feather that he "borrowed" from another bard during a stage performance in a town he is no longer welcome in (unpleasantness with a certain waiters groin and the forceful application of the top of Scraps head)
Wears a codpiece and a loincloth at the very vocal behest of the denizens of Animus

Accessories
Songbow, quiver, recently acquired a taste for alchemy, so carries around a small backpack of formulas and vials of stuff he likes to make, other than that, a small bag of crystals he uses as currency