Triba grew in the town of Spellgard close to the Blood Desert. Raised by adpotive human smithy parents, Triba was a smudge on the floor that either nobody noticed or couldn't see. She took advantage of this strange quality to learn many strange skills regarding protective gear for both places and people. She was expected to carry the business further on, but when wanderlust struck her, it lead her in a whole different direction. A halfling troupe of clerics to Deliar that was passing through Spellgard took her under their wing and she learned many things of the halfling god. She provided the troupe the much needed assistance on fixing armors and weapons. But were she excelled was at her ability of knowing where to hit things in order to hurt them the most. Triba became a Jack of All Trades for the dear band of clerics and only a few months ago she decided that it was time to experience the world on her own to learn all the strange things this continent has to offer.