<div class="floatleft">(http://img845.imageshack.us/img845/2907/goblinicon.jpg)</div>-<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_u">Goblin Barbarian:</span></span></span><br/>-<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">"Tak"</span></span><br/><em>- Monster Hunter</em><br/>- 37/37 HP ; AC 19<br/><hr/><br/>Tak took the clay jug gladly, giving the butcher an oddly polite bow of the head before waddling off with the delicious morsels in tow.  He stopped not far from where Alphonse was finding himself accosted by a pint-sized antagonist, settling against the wall of the tannery with the jug balanced in his diminutive lap.  A grubby little fist finds its way into the mouth of the thing, splashing the pungent brine everywhere until getting a firm hold of a juicy egg.  The way he looked at the thing one would think he'd just come into a vast fortune--and for a goblin, he might as well have.<br/><br/>The goblin inspected it carefully, as though trying to figure out just how to go about eating it, before finally deciding to simply shove the whole thing into his too-wide mouth.  Tak's cheeks bulged, and when he crunched down on the leathery shell the succulent juices dribbled out between his lips.  He looked damn near close to tears as he swallowed each savory globule, cleaning his mouth with all the fastidiousness of a starved cat.