1 The Birth
I was awoken to what I know now to be blood and sand.
I @%#* felt @$^$# my #@$#% hurt and I suddenly understood it pain in my neck that a collar was attached to causing me to cry. I was in and out of consciousness for a while before waking up completely. When I was finally lucid I saw
Congratulations you have been born into the world of Ernim.
You are level 1 it's your birthday you get 5 ability points.
Say status for your information say inventory for your storage.
I of course did what was told and said status
Name: Unnamed
Species:Goblin
Level:1
Health 10/10
Exp 0/100
Mana: N/A
Title:Pretty Eyes (Effect until you prove otherwise you are considered weak but pretty.+10 Chr)
Class Gained Gladiator Trainee
Class: Gladiator Trainee EXP 0/1000
+ 1 Endurance, +1 Dexterity, -5(slave) Charisma
Attributes:
Strength – 1
Intelligence – 1
Dexterity – 2
Constitution-2
Charisma – 5
The young goblin's eyebrow twitched before looking around for a reflective surface and found some scraps of metal seeing it's reflection it looked small and green but it's eyes were like a kaleidoscope and growled he looked as girly as a nearly gender neutral goblin could. He turned back to see an old goblin snickering. He growled and ran at the old man who smirked and kicked his foot the unnamed slipped and fell on his status screen where he pushed intelligence. The Status instantly boosted his thoughts where he realized for a man to be so old here he had to have some skills so the nameless one rolled his eyes and closed his status before backing off and opened his inventory
Head: None
Neck: Gladiatorial Slave Collar
Chest: None
Right arm: None
Left Arm: None
Waist: Cotton Loincloth
Right Leg: None
Left Leg: None
Feet: None
Pack: N/A
The unnamed young one clicked on the Collar
Gladiatorial Slave Collar: Allows anyone bearing the kings sigil to use the slave collar, allows the user to understand the stored languages anyone with the sigil of the king may shock said user or kill with sufficient charge. Grants Title Slave (Effect -5 charisma).
The goblin growled he was a slave to whoever bore this sigil he turned around viewing the rest of the cave and saw about seven other goblins covered in dried blood. I asked the old man what was going on he raised an ancient looking eyebrow "Hello youngin time to survive or die in the arena of The Kings. You will either survive a conqueror or die and become a meal among the rest of the fallen. I am "The goblins doctore and I will teach you along with the other fletchlings we goblins are meant to be slaughtered some nobles just get their jollies off watching a good old fashioned slaughter. I have to check on the others pick a name for yourself later or the nobles will name you something stupid like Fleshslicer or Shiteater." The goblin nodded and tried to think of a name for himself before he felt a pain hitting his ear. He looked and saw the doctore pointing at a tray with a wooden cup with some type of meat soup he eagerly rushed over and drank from the cup 25 Exp gained he jumped and dropped his cup and opened his status.
Name: Unnamed
Species:Goblin
Level:1
Health 10/10
Exp 25/100
Mana: N/A
Title:Pretty Eyes
Class: Gladiator Trainee EXP 0/1000
Attributes:
Strength – 1
Intelligence – 6
Dexterity – 2
Constitution-2
Charisma – 5
He was confused about what exp did and asked the old man who told him it gave him a leveled him up which would give 5 ability points and with them he could upgrade his Strength, Intelligence, Dexterity, Constitution, Charisma. The elder then tapped his bowl the newborns looked towards him. The elder raised his voice "I am Gobu the title given to the oldest goblin I will teach you how to survive or more appropriately avoid your inevitable deaths do not get hopeful about your chances I am the oldest goblin in the last 37 batches and I am only 40 I have seen literally thousands of our brethren die your chances are slim but first you must be named without it you will be forgotten unnamed forever anonymous and I will confuse you all except pretty eyes and big boned" The so called pretty eyes looked around for big boned and saw a large goblin so big his elbows were above the second tallest among them the old man (big boned was about 3 feet compared to the 1.3 elder). Gobu then pointed at a pile of cloth in the corner and tossed them all a piece pretty eyes got something that went around his neck "Your name is now Tie the elder said"
Possible Name gained Tie
Accept
Yes/No
Tie growled he would be different even if in a small way and changed his name to Tye because as smart as he was he was still a goblin.
Gobu does not have sufficient power to truly name you do you accept current name?
Yes/No
Tye new name gained
Name: Tye
Species:Goblin
Level:1
Health 10/10
Exp 0/100
Mana: N/A
Title:Pretty eyes
Class: Gladiator Trainee EXP 0/1000
Attributes:
Strength – 1
Intelligence – 6
Dexterity – 2
Constitution-2
Charisma – 5
