Rebi - Saving a failing Clan
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A Goblin from a once Grand and dangerous tribe, now fallen into irrelevancy. Under current leadership, Rebi traveled to the nearest town in order to make a positive name for herself and her Clan. While she lacks nuance and social graces in civil settings, she strives to learn and improve herself.
Rebi would be the equivalent of a 19 year old in Goblin years. I know they have fairly shorter lifespans compared to humans, so I'm hesitant to write what that would actually be in case it causes some issue with the good folks who run Janitor.
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Name: Rebi Hair: Black, Messy ponytail with bangs framing the sides of her face, Shoulder length Eyes: Large, Piercing Green eyes that tends to linger upon strangers Features: Rebi is a Goblin that stands at a mere 3'2" in height. Rebi has large pointed ears and Green skin. Rebi has toned muscles from having to hunt animals, A small fang pokes out from her lips. Personality: Rebi is a rather earnest Goblin who speaks honestly about coming from a background of one of the tribal clans. Rebi is straightforward when speaking and quick to offer her assistance as a fledgling mercenary and adventuring hero. Due to her Tribal upbringing she is naive about the smaller nuances of civilized society which causes her to come off as rude despite her best attempts at being a good person. Rebi loves learning about civilized life, making use of her talents as a ranger, and is quick to be friendly with anyone who treats her as an equal instead of just another Tribal nuisance. While she does not have the money for one, Rebi finds crossbows absolutely fascinating and has made it a personal goal to earn enough money to replace her bow for a crossbow. Clothing: Rebi's attire is that of bear fur and leather hide wrapped around her entire body. Despite Rebi's willingness to wear new clothes she hasn't found any practical adventuring gear that is something she can afford or fit her small size. Her most personal piece of clothing that she refuses to leave behind is the necklace of teeth and bone that she made herself out of animals she has hunted. Backstory: Rebi was born into the Iron Earth Clan of Goblins. 50 years before her birth, the Iron Earth Clan was the dominant clan controlling the dense forests of Lauren where the leader at the time was proficient in preparing ambushes on merchant caravans passing through. While this made the Iron Earth Clan rather powerful it also made them a clear danger to the kingdom of Heyan. An adventuring party was contracted to clear out the growing Goblin Clan. While it wasn't an entire obliteration of the Clan, the adventurers had crippled the Clan to irrelevance and slain the leader that had made the Goblin's such a threat. 50 years later, the Iron Earth Clan is still suffering the setback from the loss of such a great leader. Each of their replacements had tried to reclaim their lost glory, but lacked that special skill in tactics which led the Clan further into decay as their failed attacks drained resources and lives. With their most recent leader taking over, they made a desperate bid to try and appeal to the people of Heyan, they would send one of their own to the Heyan Kingdom in an attempt to learn about and convince the people of the Kingdom to let the Clan join their lands. Rebi was the one chosen for the task, the Clan's hunter of beasts as she knew the Forests enough to survive and prove some form of use to the civilized lands. Notes: Rebi's talent rests in Archery, Tracking, and Climbing. She's smart enough to know that civilian's of the kingdom are wary of her, but naive enough to not know the reason why older people are so hostile to her and her lack of common sense.
Upon learning about a place where contract work is posted for any adventurers to attempt, Rebi made her way there finally start making a name for herself and the name of her clan. Upon entering the building, she noticed that the noise of the hall grew quieter when the Goblin stepped in. Nervous, she stepped towards the main counter.
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In the town of Kyran on the edge of the Kingdom of Heyan, the local guild hall was roaring in celebration over another contract being completed. Whether it was a goblin clan getting too well organized for their own good, or a beast getting closer to farmland than the townspeople would appreciate, it was all cause for a little celebration of safe lands and heavy purses. People were boasting about their victories, promising free food and drinks, and generally promoting a positive time for everyone within the halls.
When the door's to the hall struggled to open, chuckles and small bits of laughter spread across the adventurers. It wasn't a hard door to open after all, you just pulled down the handle and push. Once the sound of the handle sliding out of the lock was heard, a few cheers passed through while the door was opened. When a Goblin appeared through the door, things started to quiet as a they watched the little creature walk down the hall.
When the Goblin stopped in front of the main desk, she was too small to speak with the attendant face to face. Thinking quickly, the Goblin ran to one of the tables and stole a chair that was once used by one of the adventurers who were boasting from on top of the table. After dragging it over to the main desk, the Goblin climbed up on top and beamed a wide toothy smile to the attendant. "Greetings! I heard this place has work for travelers. Is there any way that Rebi can be of use?" The Goblin exclaimed as she bounced on the chair, her eagerness growing as she spoke.
The attendant looked quizzically upon the Goblin, not knowing if she should entertain the creature's request or to call upon one of the other adventurers to deal with it. Though before they could make a decision, a group of older adventurers had stepped up, steel ringing as swords left scabbards. The Goblin tensed up and turned to face them, raising her arms in a sign of peace. "Hold on... Rebi means no harm, I just wish to help!"
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