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Here’s a collection of orcs and goblins. This particular group of green skinned humanoids are peculiar in the fact that they all are of a “good” alignment, making them quite unique among their typically evil brethren.
Appearances may be deceiving, so never judge a book by the cover, or in this case refrain from judging an orc by their blood stained armor.
From top left going clockwise-
The Blue Paladin known as ShadowFang: this spear wielding goblin wanders the realms of daylight searching for evil doers to vanquish.
The noble and mysterious Greendalf the Sorcerer is rarely seen since his abode is the lofty heights of the Green Tower roosted on the peaks of the Saint Alasmir Mountain. Greendalf keeps watch oer the realm from his tower using the ancient scrying mirror known as “BeezleBarb,” an artifact whose legendary origins go back to the extinct Atlantean continent.
The small stature of Rosecap the Red may be quite misleading to the dark forces who encounter this small but mighty goblin, many which soon discover defeat as the reward for their misidentification. Rosecap makes his kingdom among the caves and rocks that define the Eastern Cliffs along the foamy shores of the Arctic Islands. These wave-battered cliffs conceal untold amounts of magical treasures hidden deep among treacherous rock caverns. Any treasure hunter brave enough to seek fortune among the desolate canyon shoreline may find themselves face to face with the skillful goblin.
Ornamy Okego is a friendly and helpful guide who can be found anywhere among the wooded expanse of The Nightingale Forest. Many the traveler owe their life to this brave orc, and woe be to any wanderer with evil intentions as Ornamy has powerful friends in these ancient forests.
The minuscule greenie known only as “Pitch” is the sole guardian of the ancient underground temple of Oör. Any intrepid seekers wishing to discover the secrets of Oör must first pass the muster of this tiny riddle rhyming goblin master. Pitch may look like an ordinary dark goblin, but legend tells of an orphaned infant left on the temple doorstep many moon years in the past.
The first thing that one may notice of the next orc is the extraordinary snozzola that protrudes like a warty green cucumber from the fanged face under the rusty helm. The owner of such a protuberance is non other than Karloff the Nose, a famous orc adventurer of the southern realms known for his quick tongue and generous heart. Tales of the epic deeds and wanderings of Karloff are sung in ale houses throughout the entire realms, and many are the stories told around good people’s hearths.
Lastly the friendly smile of a true wonder of orc kind, the noble and good natured “Jack of the Tropics.” Jack is a rare sort among orcs, considering his inclination for upholding lawful and just decrees of man and his tendency to make his home among the warm waters of the tropical isles. Jack is a staunch defender of good and a champion of free people whose maritime exploits are well known among the sea faring gangs seeking an easy life pirating and looting. Those who fly the skull and crossbones atop their ships’ masts may find themselves considerably redirected at the hands of the wise cracking blades of Jack of the Tropics.

Description
Here’s a collection of orcs and goblins. This particular group of green skinned humanoids are peculiar in the fact that they all are of a “good” alignment, making them quite unique among their typically evil brethren.
Appearances may be deceiving, so never judge a book by the cover, or in this case refrain from judging an orc by their blood stained armor.
From top left going clockwise-
The Blue Paladin known as ShadowFang: this spear wielding goblin wanders the realms of daylight searching for evil doers to vanquish.
The noble and mysterious Greendalf the Sorcerer is rarely seen since his abode is the lofty heights of the Green Tower roosted on the peaks of the Saint Alasmir Mountain. Greendalf keeps watch oer the realm from his tower using the ancient scrying mirror known as “BeezleBarb,” an artifact whose legendary origins go back to the extinct Atlantean continent.
The small stature of Rosecap the Red may be quite misleading to the dark forces who encounter this small but mighty goblin, many which soon discover defeat as the reward for their misidentification. Rosecap makes his kingdom among the caves and rocks that define the Eastern Cliffs along the foamy shores of the Arctic Islands. These wave-battered cliffs conceal untold amounts of magical treasures hidden deep among treacherous rock caverns. Any treasure hunter brave enough to seek fortune among the desolate canyon shoreline may find themselves face to face with the skillful goblin.
Ornamy Okego is a friendly and helpful guide who can be found anywhere among the wooded expanse of The Nightingale Forest. Many the traveler owe their life to this brave orc, and woe be to any wanderer with evil intentions as Ornamy has powerful friends in these ancient forests.
The minuscule greenie known only as “Pitch” is the sole guardian of the ancient underground temple of Oör. Any intrepid seekers wishing to discover the secrets of Oör must first pass the muster of this tiny riddle rhyming goblin master. Pitch may look like an ordinary dark goblin, but legend tells of an orphaned infant left on the temple doorstep many moon years in the past.
The first thing that one may notice of the next orc is the extraordinary snozzola that protrudes like a warty green cucumber from the fanged face under the rusty helm. The owner of such a protuberance is non other than Karloff the Nose, a famous orc adventurer of the southern realms known for his quick tongue and generous heart. Tales of the epic deeds and wanderings of Karloff are sung in ale houses throughout the entire realms, and many are the stories told around good people’s hearths.
Lastly the friendly smile of a true wonder of orc kind, the noble and good natured “Jack of the Tropics.” Jack is a rare sort among orcs, considering his inclination for upholding lawful and just decrees of man and his tendency to make his home among the warm waters of the tropical isles. Jack is a staunch defender of good and a champion of free people whose maritime exploits are well known among the sea faring gangs seeking an easy life pirating and looting. Those who fly the skull and crossbones atop their ships’ masts may find themselves considerably redirected at the hands of the wise cracking blades of Jack of the Tropics.