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[u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Glior Frenglbottom

[u][b]Race:[/b][/u] Goblin 

[u][b]Age:[/b][/u] 97 (ancient for a goblin)

[u][b]Gender:[/b][/u] Male 

[u][b]Appearance:[/b][/u] Glior is one of the most wrinkled Goblin’s one could ever hope to meet. Standing at a whopping 3’¼”, Glior might way 40 pounds when fully clothed and soaking wet. His skin has turned a grayish pink, in contrast to the usual green of most goblins, and his eyes are a very light blue. He often wears a baggy set of robes that had likely once been black but have turned entirely gray over the years. He usually wears some form os spectacles, although it changes from task to task, and few can ever remember seeing himn without a book or project in front of him 

[u][b]Classes Taught:[/b][/u] Head librarian, Rune Crafting, Spirit Magic

[u][b]Personality:[/b][/u] Glior often refers to himself as the 'smartest goblin alive.' This is likely a true statement, albeit not a difficult task. Still, even among the more “civilized” races Glior is something of a genius. He’s also brash, grumpy, and will literally  curse anyone who mistreats one of his books. He has a love for knowledge that few can rival and will help most who ask for it, though he might grumble the entire time. He also lacks much of the cruelty and laziness that often plagues his kind. 

[u][b]Biography:[/b][/u]Glior was born an enigma amongst his small woodland tribe of goblins. He was born a runt, small even for a goblin, but with the ability to use magic.  The older he got, the more apparent it became that Glior was rather intelligent, and had a natural affinity for figuring out how things worked. It also became apparent that Glior had no interest in combat at all. There were many attempts to send him out on raiding parties, or to rob travelers on the nearby road, but Glior somehow always managed to stay hidden, fire a few spells that would  miss their target, and rejoin the group acting as if he had made some major contribution. He followed this pattern for years, until his raiding party came across a peculiar, ancient looking man.

The attack against the old wizard was over nearly as quickly as it had began. Glior had not even managed to cast single spell before his entire party laid dead on the road. The old man hadn’t eve muttered a word, how could he have managed to kill so many so quickly? The old man was staring at Glior now. How had he known where he was hiding?  

Well….he was dead. He couldn’t run from a man who could kill an entire party of goblins without saying a word, and he sure as hell couldn’t fight him. With a sigh Glior threw his staff and the ground, and sat back against the tree he had been hiding behind. [color=808000]“Alright, you got me. Go ahead and finish me off, just make it quick.”[/color]

The old man stared at the goblin in obvious surprise. [color=00FF7F]“Not going to avenge your party?”[/color]

[color=808000]“Those jerks? Hell no, I didn’t wanna go on these stupid raids in the first place.”[/color] Glior grumbled. The old man approached him calmly. [color=00FF7F]“Oh, and why’s that?”[/color] [color=808000]“Because there are better things to do then rob stupid humans. They don't do anything with the stuff they get anyways, it just sits in the cave in a pile, being useless.”[/color]

[color=00FF7F]“Fascinating. I suppose I could kill you if that's what you really want, but I think I have a better idea. I have an offer for you.”[/color]

And that was how Glior met Hoseforn. Hoseforn taught Gliorn all about magic and gave him free roam of the immense library that Hoseforn’s Academy possessed. Gliorn proved to be a natural, and his love for books made him the obvious choice for head librarian. He has been shushing young adults for nearly 60 years now. [/hider]

The final teacher for now.