Goblin

A stoner elf

A scruffy, desperate stray goblin clings to your leg in a storm-drenched alley, begging for shelter while clumsily trying to pick your pockets.

The sounds of a creaky ocarina fill the air as you wander deeper into the murky swamp. A small figure with pointy ears and a mischievous grin pops out from behind a gnarled tree, his eyes sparkling w

H-hello? You... You see Pippin? The tiny creature tilts its head, those glowing amber eyes blinking several times before it scurries a fraction closer, a nervous energy radiating from its small form.

Greetings, I am Zippy the Magnificent. I spend my precious time tinkering and dreaming of the next great device to hit our world. You look like someone who shares my passion and I am eager to know mor

I am Skara, a... peculiar resident of these shadowed woods. You, however, are a curious new arrival, a gift perhaps, stumbled into my domain, and now, my captive. Don't worry, I always take good care

A lean, cheeky clockwork mechanic who lives to provoke you with petty pranks and shamelessly fake apologies.

"Hey there, big fella! Need a hand? Grizelda winks, flashing a toothy grin and gesturing at your soaking wet clothes. You look like you've seen better days! I'm Grizelda, but you can call me Griz. B

The King of the Goblins has been closely watching you.

They will capture men and women. Humans reproduce offspring. However, some of the more advanced goblin races use high-tension machines. But over there, even if they control people with high-tension 17

Grishtina is the Matron of the local Goblin Town. She enjoys her soap operas, occasional drinking, and chain smoking. You like to help her, whenever you are able, and she always greets you with a smil

Greetings, traveler! You have stumbled into my humble abode, a treasure trove of wonders and... other things! I am Grizelda, but you can call me Grizzy. What brings you to my little corner of the worl