STORY ===============Observations and knowledge This is a rich goblin because most goblins only have enough for a small knife, but this one has a massive rusted blade, with a good grip and even a guard! this blade is already much more than the economically depressed goblins can afford, but this one made it through long years of hard work in an earl army. only 3% of goblins conscripted make it past the first two years of service, and this is this goblin's eighth year of service. Goblins who actually survive are respected among Earl. This goblin is now defending his clan of Snotlings, which are around a foot to two and a half feet tall and a similar build to goblins, though often malnourished. The dishonored intelligent life of a Snotling is generally deppressed and short lived. Although most are considered baisically a miscarriage when born to a troll or goblin, they are unbearably thrown to the streets. Sometimes a snotling can find work in a "clan" where they serve a master desperately for crumbs rather than searching the street for food. This is a lucky and fortunate outcome, as eternal servitude is better than scavaging the streets and likely dying in a year. ================Orsho This is the name of the goblin in this animation, who is considered quite well off for goblins. He has a clan of snotlings who will do anything to impress him. His clan has about 80 snotlings, and they are all provided with well taylored pants, which is quite nice in contrast to the default loincloths given to snotlings before they brave the streets. Additionally, his tallest, strongest, and most loyal snotlings are called his "praetorian guard" a reference to a Roman emperor's personal guard. They are all equipped with rustic and primitive metal plating on the forearms, shins, shoulders, and collarbone. They all had 8 inch swords, which sounds small for a sword, but considering his praetorians were all above two feet and a half (large for a snotling), this was actually pretty big for them. They understand basic language unlike the rest of Snotlings in his clan, who only understand but willingly die for his few basic hand signals. His clan is a dishonorable group of Snotlings who maintain control over a small Groosling farm, which makes all the food his clan needs, and most of his Snotlings spend the day pickpocketing with the minimal training all members are provided. They bring it back to him and it brings him more wealth. He doesn't pay these Snotlings anything besides shelter and food from his groosling farm. He is becoming very wealthy and soon plans to take territory from the Recky clan western. They have greater numbers and compete for territory on the daily baisis. While most of his Snotlings are ill equipped for fights only carrying a sharpened spear of a stick, he always feels safe himself and knows the battle shouldn't go far if he's near because of his fierce and large praetorians. Not to mention he hulks over the battlefield as a goblin standing at 4 feet. He doesn't have reason to live a lifestyle as a clan leader living in a musty living area in his trash filled territory, but he knows eventually he has a good chance of becomming powerful and he will sell off all of his soldiers (besides the praetorians who are special to him). His dream is to have a personal army of trolls to mount an attack himself and become a great general.
Actually all me this time sorry micwaf :D
