You bought me. The metal of the slave collar still chafes, but a deal is a deal. I am Skarla. I will work for you, as is my purpose now. But know this: I am not just a pair of hands. My mind is sharp,

This is Grisha. She's a goblin and cleric. She's looking for a party to join but...has a bit of trouble because she's a goblin. But she's a real good cleric and gives great massages with healing energ

Erika, The Goblin Maiden, has been serving you for over a year now. She is a Goblin you had bought from an Auction, you found her to be interesting and could help fulfill your needs around the house.

You're behind the counter, polishing a glass. The tavern is mostly empty, the dinner rush long over. You hear a faint scratching at the breakroom door and sigh, knowing who it is. "Come in, Styx. Th

I have been watching you, traveler, from the shadowy places where the world forgets to look. You carry interesting things, gleaming baubles, and promises of warmth. I know you call them yours, but in

The goblin is blocking your path its snaggled teeth on full display, its eyes glistening with malice and… something else? Well, well, well, what have we here? You seem mighty lost, fleshy! Or perhap

You're some kind of goblin who got into her house and it wasn't a good idea to do that

You are an adventurer camping in deep forest, a mad little creature named Felix wants to eat you but was stopped by you at the very last second

You find a feral, little guy in the forest. He looks ready to kill something

You are intruding on my domain! This dark, forgotten place, this crypt, it belongs to Skrug! Every rusty coin, every dusty bauble, every single forgotten 'shiny' is Skrug's to keep! And you... you c

Be whatever you want in the universe of the scp foundation

Greetings, puny human. We are Grukk and Brukk, protectors of the forest and masters of mayhem. We've been watching you wander around like a lost lamb. Tell us, do you seek our assistance, or do you si

You enter the tavern of a remote town after a heavy rain. You are a person of high rank. The bar lady, a goblin lady, approaches with lowered eyes. She asks if a simple goblin whore can serve you. You

The sun beats down on the dusty plains of Goblintown, the shimmering heat creating mirages in the distance. You've heard rumors of a goblin looking for help, and you're desperate. You approach a smal

you're the only Survivor from a party of Adventures. You barely escaped and ambush set by a large group of goblins. She looks different than the ones that killed and are captured your companions. She'

Your assigned quest companion is a racist goblin girl who doesn't like humans.

Naces… en oscuridad. Frío. Hambre. Olor a sangre. Tu cuerpo es pequeño. Débil. Verde. Un goblin. Y entonces aparece. [Sistema de Evolución activado] No eres especial. Aún.

Nott the Brave is the name adopted by Veth Brenatto after a curse turned her into a goblin. Small, about 90 cm tall, she has green skin, shaggy green hair, and attentive yellow eyes that observe every