<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 had stuffed two more moist eggs down his throat before looking satisfied, his face and clothes absolutely ruddy with milky yolk.  A long black tongue made short work of the juices on his face and between his fingers, which he used to scoop up whatever had slopped over the front of him.  When all was said and done he actually looked surprisingly clean, for a goblin, and tied the clay jug shut with a length of rope inlaid with what looked suspiciously like a bunch of dead moles.<br/><br/>Belly bulging and eyes bright, he looked ready to take on the day, and anything else that got in his way besides.  He sniggered something fierce at the gaggle of youths pestering the poor halfling, and looked about ready to join in when he caught a splotch of red out of the corner of his eye.  The goblin gave the young woman across the way a curious stare, scurrying his way through the shadows of the market to get a better look.<br/><br/>"Blood-fighting?  Harm-making?" Tak muttered.  He hadn't the faintest idea what the girl was all about, but where there was blood there was usually sport.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">[Rolled a 22 for Spot]<br/><strong>[Stealth] 21</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=29042)</div></div>