| Zurgol was a runt among goblins. Cowardly in the extreme, he\'d flee at the slightest hint of a fight. Most goblins are craven, sneaky bullies, so poor Zurgol was the target of all the clan bullies, i.e. the entire clan! Eventually, this was too much for him. He fled, hoping to find a place where he could live unafraid. He travelled and searched, but nowhere is truly hospitable to a feeble goblin. He gave up, thinking to go home but his travels had been frenzied and haphazard and he was lost. Dejected, his wanders brought him to an ancient, crumbling tower. Escaping from a sudden downpour, Zurgol explored the tower, not knowing it had once been the lair of a powerful mage. Finding no food, beyond the odd rat, he DID find a clear crystal bottle in a scuffed circle on the floor. With a shrug, he drank the clear liquid, thinking it water. rnrnA wave of unaccustomed power surged through his tiny body and then, to his shock, he started to grow! His frame expanded, swelling with power, though somewhat unevenly. Though ungainly, Zurgol\'s new body is powerful and vast, with his tiny goblin head perched atop. He now bullies those smaller than he is, rampaging across the Realms. rnrnDesign: kingcap |
