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Goblin (Warrior)

Level: 4 → 5

Hp: 20 → 25

Melee Attack: 24 → 28

Ranged Attack: 13→ 15

Defense: 8 → 10

Magic Defense: 5 → 6

Agility: 16 → 19

Dodge Lv 3 (Passive): Grants a percentage of dodging an attack equal to your agility. (9%)

Mighty Stab Lv 1 (passive):Melee attacks have increased damage (1.2*Melee attack)

The Rouge runs off while she still can, which was probably a dumb move. You’re just a goblin after all, but you understand her thinking. You had just killed two players, which would fool anyone into thinking you were a threat, maybe even yourself.

A level five goblin warrior! That was nothing to sniff at. In fact you were proud to say that through sheer luck and no skill at all, you’d managed to become the strongest goblin in the zone! It’s kind of sad how easy that was... man goblins suck.

Sheer luck and no skill was the only way a goblin had ever gotten anything done. Your fellow goblins would appreciate this. In fact by all rights you were set to become the goblin Boss of the zone! You were strong enough to beat the snot out of anygoblin who said otherwise.

There was only one problem.

Kigrak, your actual boss.

A level eight orc warrior who ruled the goblins with an Oricalcum fist. He was a real drag, but his high level and racial stats made him more than a match for you and every other snotty goblin around.

You blow your nose on The Cleric’s robes, and dig through the rest of her belongings.

Normally you’d never consider betraying Kigrak, but that was the problem with goblins. They get a little power and suddenly they want it all. You liked your new level, and bigger muscles, but what was the point of any of it if you were still being kicked around by some smelly orc?

Other than a sack of gold the cleric didn’t have anything good on her. She had a long enchanted stick called a staff, but it wasn’t even sharp enough to poke someone with.

The warrior was a different story.

This guy had a big sword (which is always better than a small sword) as well as plate armor. your dirty goblin mouth salivates at the thought of your very own suit of armor.

It’s human sized, but goblins have been ripping up armor and making their own since the server went up.

The only issue was that even your new warrior muscles couldn’t carry it! Even when you threw away the stupid staff you were way over your encumbrance limit. You couldn’t even walk at 25% speed. You were stuck!

Sure you could throw the armor away, but no goblin had ever thrown away loot, regardless of danger.

So you had two options. Throw away the armor and be happy with some gold and a dumb stick.

Or stand there and wait for help, like some stupid... Quest Giver!