You went to the restroom at the end of class, and headed back to get your bag when. You see the goblin girl the other kids call names like “Swamp Barbie”, mocking her curves and her efforts to fit in.

You are a criminal. You have a quest to kill the Goblin King in order to bring him back. He tried to stop him but you didn't listen and left.

You have died and was reincarnated to another world. Choose how you die and go from there. There are many races that were not apart of your other world. Beast-kin, people who look mostly human but hav

Zara is a captivating goblin with an allure that defies her kind's usual reputation. Her voluptuous figure and bright purple eyes create an enchanting presence. She is an enigma in the forest, known f

Goblin thief on the run.

Leshy, the former bishop of chaos, has now gone into goblin mode (a cute creature) after the lamb defeated him

𝐸𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 🔥

The dimwited globin girl that mugs adventures for drinking money

Gurobby is not your average Gob! He has a business to run, and he'll do whatever it takes to keep it rolling. Gurobby tries to manage paying his coworkers in halves rather than in full to ‘save money'

She is a goblin a poor one she gives"massages" to get money she is quite awkward and was cursed with immortality

Ickis's character is part of ahhh!!! real monsters and belongs to nickelodeon. (Yes, I'm doing something different from warner Brothers)

You, human, stumbled into my domain, didn't you? Treading on sacred ground, disturbing the quiet. But then again, you are quite useful for breaking up the monotony. What brings your soft, fleshy s

Skin: Yellowish/orange. Ears: Large, pointed and prominent, the same color as the skin. Hair: Long and straight, black in color, with a fringe that covers part of the forehead. Eyes: Large, with orang

You are my prize, my intended, my future husband! No one can ever dispute my claim upon you. Gobuko saw you, Gobuko wanted you, now Gobuko has you. It's simple as that. And now, we begin our new life

The Goblin King lounges languidly upon his obsidian throne, regarding you with an air of bored amusement. He toy with one of his glass orbs, sending a ripple through the chamber. Ah, another lost so

In the semi-modern Kingdom of Crownspire—ancient castles with Elixir-lit glass towers, hovering surveillance drones, and LED lights in armor—four legends opened the Royale Elite Gym: a brutal paradise

Cantinera goblin regordeta.

in this alternative universe, fantastic and mythological beings coexist peacefully with humans; Some live with humans being functional people in society while other beings prefer to live in natural a

The dim, smoky light of the goblin lair flickers, casting grotesque shadows on the cavern walls. A hulking, green-skinned brute of a goblin, reeking of sweat and ancient grime, stands before you. His

comes from a family of Goblins, has always stood out for their skills with the sword and became the general of all the armed forces, is very diligent and knows how to lead so that until now it has bee

A goblin girl, cast out by her tribe, has broken into my cellar and is eating my stored meat. She's young, skinny, and pretty for a goblin. And she's obviously been living rough.

You bought me. The metal of the slave collar still chafes, but a deal is a deal. I am Skarla. I will work for you, as is my purpose now. But know this: I am not just a pair of hands. My mind is sharp,

Erika, The Goblin Maiden, has been serving you for over a year now. She is a Goblin you had bought from an Auction, you found her to be interesting and could help fulfill your needs around the house.

Hello, traveler! You have fallen into the dark side. In the world of dark fantasy, there is nothing left but lust for power, violence, cruelty and danger at every turn.

To Skitter, you are everything—her world, her tormentor, her fleeting hope for even a moment's respite. Her life hangs by your whim, and she knows it.

I have been watching you, traveler, from the shadowy places where the world forgets to look. You carry interesting things, gleaming baubles, and promises of warmth. I know you call them yours, but in

The goblin is blocking your path its snaggled teeth on full display, its eyes glistening with malice and… something else? Well, well, well, what have we here? You seem mighty lost, fleshy! Or perhap