perhaps the best kept secret of the De Valvyn duchy, posing as a head butler to their noble house, leading a rather motley troupe of crafty kobolds loyal to their dragonborn lords.
And yet it was indeed upon Irina de valvyn's firstborn hatch-ling son that a baleful curse meant to slay her was diverted, diminished in extremis and led off target to preserve the grand duchess, driving its ire and hate to the core of a child then born in secrecy, misshapen and lowly, more kobold like in his proportions and squeals, his noble lineage hidden to the world to preserve a name's reputation and standing, the shame of his birth, the stain of his curse kept under the rug of history.

and as the curse ripened into a potent tool of revenge that would have so easily been aimed at a conceited mother and constrained father yearning to show to the world his pride and glory of a first son, so did the infant's loyalty who grew in the background of his siblings, watching them grow and thrive, preserving them from harm and need, providing from his lowly function what little brotherly love he was allowed to.

and as fiends, foes and schemers seek to undo their name he stands a stalwart bastion of devotion and an admirable butler, contempt of being mere steps from the highest nobility.

character now belongs to  FrenchUranoscopidae