Name:
Groshub.
Age:
???
Gender:
Male.
Race:
Western Goblin.
Appearance:
Groshub stands at five feet in height - which he claims is quite tall by “western goblin” standards. His leathery warted skin is a dark greyish green, and like most “western goblins” he has a pointed nose, chin, and ears, as well as a pair of large yellow eyes. He also emits an unpleasant odour that constantly seems to change - one minute it seems to resemble rotten fish, the next it becomes akin to old socks.
Attire:
Groshub’s attire is rather rough. A tattered shirt under worn and beaten leather armour, patched and sewn after years of abuse. Over this he wears a brown cloak that was once grey, with a hood and mask that can conceal his face if needed. Some rough footwraps are all he has in the way of footwear.
Weaponry:
An elven arming sword, in beautiful condition; a stark contrast to the rest of his attire. Aside from that, he also has a rather brutal looking curved dagger, made from an unknown venomous metal that Groshub himself seems to be immune to.
Short History:
What exactly is a western goblin, and how are they different from regular goblins? Who knows. Groshub certainly isn’t like ordinary goblins, and appears to be the only one of his kind. He claims to be from a land from “the west”, but refuses to elaborate any further. He refuses to share any further details about his background or even his age.
He arrived in the region this roleplay takes place in about twenty or so years ago. Naturally treated as an outcast due to his unpleasant appearance and dubious origins, he was able to find work as a mercenary for equally dubious employers. Despite this, he gained a reputation for dogged loyalty - or at least, as loyal as one could be in his line of work. He generally refused to betray employers unless he saw a sign that they intended to betray him first.
Beneath the gold, the Bitter Steel.
24-Oct-2020 03:27:43
- Last edited on
24-Oct-2020 03:28:00
by
NotFishing
