An overweight Goblin who grew up homeless but ended up excelling in school got shunned for his horrid appearance and magical mutations. After abandoning the place he once called home he is now travelling in hopes of finding a place he can call home.

Fan’ghore isn’t old. He may resemble an old man by the way his loosely fit skin sags and what most would call a bit of a beer belly, but he just recently hit 23 years of age. Being born a Luk he was brighter than the more physical half of his race, the Lak. This was a bit of a burden during his earlier years since he was born on the street and the life of a homeless required a certain bit of physical strength. When he was 6 he got enrolled into an goblin school. Here he was a bit bullied due to his malnourished state that was proof of the not so healthy lifestyle he had lived previously. His mother who was a Lak and had provided for him during his earliest years died when he was only 7 and had just started looking a bit healthier despite his earlier lack of food and current state of a bully victim. This event made it so that he almost completely lacked a source of food outside of school which made it so that he tended to eat as much as possible during lunchtime. This uneven and unhealthy food schedule was start of an unhealthy body, he grew bigger overtime and survived on his fat reserves during school breaks giving him a lot of loose skin at the start of each term when he had gone down in weight. By this point there wasn’t a soul he had met who wouldn’t look at him like he was some kind of abomination, you could say he was rather ugly.
 
At 15 years of age and the end of his time in school he was a bit taller than the average Goblin standing at a bit below the meter in height but at the same time almost half in width. His teeth was also a lot larger than the average Goblin having unconsciously been affected by his magic to adjust to his intense eating sessions. This was especially true for what was now tusks that reached higher than the tip of his nose. They had been more affected since he tended to eat more with the side of his mouth for greater penetrating force.
After his time in school he found it almost impossibly to find a job, his potential bosses and co-workers finding his appearance bad for business, it didn’t matter that his grades were above almost all applicants. This led to him abandoning his home to find some kind of living, leading to Fan’ghore slowly travelling away from the mountains of his homeland and towards the plains of Ombarni. During these practised what little magic he had figured out, mostly minor strengthening magic taking him closer to the levels of the Laks and some kind of flashbang that he used to blind or distract either prey or predator.
 
At the edge of The Eastern Mountain range he had found a wolf cub, not being able to abandon a fellow homeless he took him with him on his journey towards a place he could settle down and call home, with a bit of adventuring on the way. This was a year after he had left his home and the start of his adventure truly began.
 
During his time on the Ombarni plains the cub grew making him rideable and a valuable companion. Fan’ghore also spent this time using his magic, gradually finding it easier to use and discovering some more uses. By the time he and the wolf reached The Great Mountains he had aged a few months past 22 and had lost a lot of weight as well as gained some muscles, this gave him a lot of loose skin. Before he crossed the mountains he had to part with his wolf who had recently reached the wolf age of independence and couldn’t traverse the steep mountains safely either way.
 
Fhan’ghore reached the other side on the same day he turned 23 clad in the same clothes he started out with except worn out by his travels. He was now over a meter tall.

Age

28

Date of Birth

508 F.O.H

Gender

Male

Eyes

Cinnamon

Hair

None

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Tired lime green

Height

107cm

Weight

30kg