<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/>The hefty sack had scarcely hit the ground before the two women were treated to the nasty surprise of an insatiably curious goblin intruding on the conversation<em>and</em>their personal space.  Tak's bloodshot eyes were bulging from their sockets like two shiny apples as he inspected the cruelly twisted claw, the sheer<em>size</em>of it enough to set his head spinning with all sorts of wild thoughts.  The raw emotion spilling over the goblin's face paled in comparison to the look he'd given the butcher.  That had been the childish hunger that all goblins possessed, predictable and unextraordinary.  This was something wholly different.<br/><br/>This was the look of a warrior being presented with a challenge.<br/><br/>Assuming the girl hadn't already been frightened off, Tak addressed her directly.  "Where humie-girl get this?  There more, with slash-claws still attached?  Tak will kill, for glory!"  He was doing an admirable job of keeping his voice as level as he could, not wanting to be misunderstood in his excitement.<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"><strong>[Knowledge: Nature] 1d20+8= 27</strong> (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=29057); To determine what manner of creature the claw belonged to, if possible.</div></div>