Trox Age: 231
Race: Goblin
Occupation: Intel Expert
Allegiance: Nahash
Appearance: Just over three foot tall, with mottled green skin and completely black, bulbous eyes. He is plump and the hair he does have (mostly protruding out of his ears) is silvery grey. Out of habit he wears goblin made armour: a golden breastplate with a bit of chainmail and steel capped boots.
Personality: Disgruntled, selfish and greedy. Years of life serving the vampires has given him a self serving edge, tired of being used, he is the one to do the using these days. His main goal? To acquire as much money as possible doing what he does best, exploitation. He knows the supernatural world very well and so this is his chosen way of accumulating his fortune.
History: Trox is from a tiny clan of a hundred or so members in Northern Wales which was hidden from humans since their existence until a hundred years ago. Before then he had a simple life, he learnt the family trade of crafting weaponry. He married the daughter of the chieftain, Dregk and they had five children. Their woodland was cleared to make way for a human town and thus the clan fled into Cumbria, England. Here they became acquainted with the vampires and learnt of other goblin clans joining forces, all with similar stories of humans destroying their original land.
He was eager to join like all of them and so began his eighty year span of what he thinks of as enslavement. As a weapon smith, he’d been trained by his father, he was of the highest value and the vampires wanted to keep him sweet. It wasn’t long before Trox was overlooking the creation of the vampire’s armoury and weapons. The goblin was worked to the bone.
Finally, with great risk to himself, he fled. He had contacts on the outside who knew the Nahash and so joined with them for they had a similar agenda to his own. His children, three sons and two daughters, are associated as well.
OOC Name: Matt
Where did you find us? Mel and Gem