I must be missing something, because here is the code I have to install her 'base' creture file:
COPY ~Shy/CRE/MTS#tb.cre~ ~override/MTS#tb.cre~
SAY NAME1 ~Tytlebaum~
SAY NAME2 ~Tytlebaum~
SAY BIO ~When you ask about her past, TYTLEBAUM smiles sadly, eyes becoming distant. Her voice is clear and she begins her tale. She was born of two great mages, her human mother Tilda and her elven father Braum had had a bond though both magic and love that they felt had been made manifest in their beautiful daughter.
It wasn't long before Tytlebaum began to disappoint them showing little promise toward their beloved magic. After much research the two disappeared into the lab they shared desperate to use magic to aid their child. Because of Tytlebaum's ineptitude she was often left in the care of servants while her parents ventured out in search of the components necessary for their magical workings. It was on one of those particular jaunts, Tilda had a feeling and they exhausted their magic traveling around Faerūn. Tytlebaum was a precocious child and had once again lost her servant in the hallways. On stealthy feet quite sure of herself she tiptoed into the amazing laboratory eager to see what held her beloved parents attention so raptly. At the back of the room a great cauldron bubbled between two workbenches there was a stool near one of the workbenches and Tytlebaum quickly climbed atop it, desperate to see inside it. As she perched precariously on the stool her young fingers reached out to grasp something for leverage. It was at that moment that her parents burst into the room, her mother just ahead of her father screaming "TYTLEBAUM NO". The delicate glass tubing on which Tytlebaum's fingers had come to rest snapped and she plunged gracelessly into the bubbling vat. Tilda rushed to the vat franticly seeking signs that her child was still alive while Braum stood transfixed. With a groan of shock with relief Tilda pulled the tiny child from the vat and began to wipe her off with the bottom of her skirt. Tytlebaum's once blue eyes flashed a forest green her slightly pointed ears had grown longer and the pretty silver waves of her hair had become green. She stared at her mom for a long time confused, afraid and aware now of strange magic in her body.
Tytlebaum remained in her parents care until she was sixteen although she avoided them and they her. She developed a bubbling sense of humor which was necessary to help her cope with the faeries bumps and bruises left from her now clumsy person. When she was sixteen she packed her bags, took what little she had, and went in search of someone who could teach her and would not judge her. It was year before she came in contact with Cehardra, who has never judged her and takes her 'quirks' with good-natured humor. Tytlebaum had been with Cehardra a year before she was sent on this quest.~
SAY MORALE ~Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!~
SAY HAPPY ~Well this is better then the first daisies in spring.~
SAY UNHAPPY_ANNOYED ~Well this is about as much fun as a bad case of poison ivy.~
SAY UNHAPPY_SERIOUS ~I'll just close my eyes and pretend I'm in a glade.~
SAY UNHAPPY_BREAKING ~So much adventure, so few friends.~
SAY LEADER ~Oh I don't want to lead. Maybe I'll trip on something.~
SAY TIRED ~(stumbles over an invisible rock) I'm so sleepy I can barely stay on my feet.~
SAY BORED ~I am sooo... bored! Maybe we can get some candy. (trips)~
SAY BATTLE_CRY1 ~AHHHHHHHH... oops.~
SAY BATTLE_CRY2 ~I may be cute, but I am vicious.~
SAY BATTLE_CRY3 ~Look, the Tarasque! (points in a random direction) AHHHHHH.~
SAY BATTLE_CRY4 ~Your gonna get beat up by a girl.~
SAY DAMAGE ~Oooh that stings a little.~
SAY DYING ~I see trees in the distance. So many trees....~
SAY HURT ~Oooh, that's kinda rough.~
SAY AREA_FOREST ~Ahhhh I feel a certain kinship here.~
SAY AREA_CITY ~Ahhh.. There not so bad. (stumbles over something invisible)~
SAY AREA_DUNGEON ~I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders.~
SAY AREA_DAY ~Ahhh... sunshine, the essence of life.~
SAY AREA_NIGHT ~Look at all the pretty stars! (stumble)~
SAY SELECT_COMMON1 ~That tickles.~
SAY SELECT_COMMON2 ~(trips) Could you not poke me so hard?~
SAY SELECT_COMMON3 ~In a minute. I'm thinking.~
SAY SELECT_COMMON4 ~Sunshine and lollypops and...~
SAY SELECT_COMMON5 ~I feel so special.~
SAY SELECT_COMMON6 ~Does anyone know where I left my shoe?~
SAY SELECT_ACTION1 ~Eh, hold your horses, I'm getting? there.~
SAY SELECT_ACTION2 ~As quick as I can (trip)~
SAY SELECT_ACTION3 ~Anything else while you're at it?~
SAY SELECT_ACTION4 ~If I do this can I have a kitten?~
SAY SELECT_ACTION5 ~If I can't have a kitten, can I have a puppy instead?~
SAY SELECT_ACTION6 ~Ok, and then lemonade and candy kisses for everybody!~
SAY SELECT_ACTION7 ~(turns to walk in the indicated direction tripping over her own shoe, crashing into the nearest object, and falling down) Maybe later?~
SAY SELECT_RARE1 ~If my toes will get me there.~
SAY SELECT_RARE2 ~As the vine grows.~
SAY CRITICAL_HIT ~HAHA, GOT YA!~
SAY CRITICAL_MISS ~Did anybody see that?~
SAY TARGET_IMMUNE ~Well that's no fair!~
SAY INVENTORY_FULL ~Gosh, I'm not a packhorse.~
COPY ~Shy/2DA/BlankEpilogue.2da~ ~override/MTS#TBD.2da~
REPLACE_TEXTUALLY ~PORTRAIT~ ~MTS#TBL~
REPLACE 99999 ~~