Goblin-kin of the Riddermark Marsh

In the heart of the Riddermark Marsh, the enigmatic Goblins thrive beneath the shadowy canopy of their kingdom, Riddermark. Marked by tan and grey skin, mixed hair, long ears and piercing amber eyes, they navigate the marshes with an uncanny grace. Governed by a system of clans, their motto, "Mist & Moonlight" reflects their elusive nature. Devoted to the moon in their unique religion, Goblins master the art of dueling warfare with daggers. As expert traders, they deal in the elusive—rare herbs, mushrooms, and fungi that flourish in the mysterious depths of the marsh, weaving their tales in the moonlit secrecy of Riddermark. 

The Goblins of the Riddermark Marsh, nestled within the murky depths of the swamplands, find solace in their humble ramshackle huts, crafted from twisted branches, weathered thatch, and mud. These ingenious structures seamlessly blend into their surroundings, hidden amongst tangled vegetation and enveloped by the mist. Embracing a loose hunter-gatherer culture, the Goblins exhibit remarkable survival skills as scavengers and opportunistic foragers. Their nimble forms navigate the treacherous marsh terrain with ease, moving like elusive shadows in the fog. They deftly evade danger, seizing every opportunity amidst the chaotic landscape.  Yet, the fall of the Arcane Storms wrought a profound impact upon the Goblins of the Riddermark Marsh. 

The once vibrant and mystical energies that saturated their domain waned, leaving a desolate void within the heart of the marshlands. The delicate balance they had carefully crated within their marsh was shattered, casting a somber silence over the land. The arcane storms inflicted havoc upon their trade in rare mushrooms, fungi, and herbs, devastating the delicate ecosystem of the marsh. Certain plant species withered and faded, diminishing the Goblins' once abundant resources. Compelled by necessity, they ventured deeper into the treacherous caves while scouring for resources beyond the borders of their realm.