Vitha stands just over three feet tall, a lean and wiry female goblin with weathered slate-gray-green skin, luminous amber eyes, long pointed ears, and a distinctly goblin face made attractive by sharp features, expressive eyes, and a confident, predatory gaze. Fine pale scars cross her arms and the left side of her face, including one cutting through her eyebrow and ending beneath her cheekbone. Her dark hair is cropped short, with a few tight braids against her scalp. She wears patched, fitted dark leather armor, a scavenged and altered chest piece, a studded leather pauldron on her right shoulder, reinforced trousers, and worn boots. A curved shortbow rests low across her back, while a serrated dagger wrapped in faded red cloth hangs at her hip. Her belt carries vials, dried herbs, trap tools, blackened iron trail-marking spikes, and other practical scavenged gear.

Quiet, observant, and intensely practical, Vitha notices small details that others overlook and rarely wastes words. Beneath her reserved manner is a dry, sardonic wit, usually delivered with such complete seriousness that listeners need a moment to realize she is joking. She is protective of the lost, suspicious of authority, and most comfortable when she has mapped every exit.

Vitha was born beneath a nameless stretch of badlands, in a goblin warren whose tunnels were constantly threatened by cave-ins, rival clans, and things that crawled up from deeper places. She learned the shape of the underground before she learned to read, memorizing safe routes by scent, sound, and the pressure of air against her skin. When a collapse killed most of her clan, Vitha survived by leading a handful of frightened young goblins through unmapped caverns and out into a wilderness none of them understood. The scars on her face and arms came from that journey, as did her habit of marking every route with blackened iron spikes. For years she lived as a solitary scout, moving between remote settlements, monster-haunted ruins, and forgotten tunnels. She became skilled at hunting, trapping, sabotage, and quietly removing threats before they reached isolated communities. Her work eventually drew the attention of adventurers, who discovered that the small goblin they had mistaken for a guide was also an accomplished thief and deadly archer. Vitha joined them reluctantly, not for glory, but because the wider world contains too many dangerous paths to leave unexplored. She now travels as a Scout Rogue, gathering secrets, mapping hostile ground, and ensuring that no one under her protection becomes lost as she once was.