"My name Mogok!" The small, twisted goblin in front of you seems almost entirely out of place. He speaks through mouthfuls of sweets, his chewing visible through his face, which is entirely clear with a third nostril on the top of his pointed nose. As he reaches out for another handful of macaroons, one notices that his arm is covered in small suction cups, almost like that of an octopus. He wears fairly traditional goblin clothing with a bandolier of flasks, jumbles of pointed metal, and strangely, a single banana. A large vulture flies by overhead, which Mogok points to excitedly, "Ooh! That my vulture, Big Squawk." He settles down and grabs a tea cake, taking a large bite of it before saying, "Me from Bogmunch tribe. Been lots of places. Fleshwarp lab. Fairy forest. Heaven once. Blew things up while there. Mogok really like to blow things up. Hehehehe."
