Memory:Hobgoblin chief

A very large and very repulsive Hobgoblin stands before you. Indeed, he must be the chief, clearly marked by his above average size and well kept armor. He is without equal amongst his tribe. Many old scars riddle his tough green skin, many skulls of various shapes and sizes hang from his belt. His face is an intelligent one, for a hobgoblin. Calculating eyes bore into your skull, and his large pointed ears seem to twitch in anticipation of a fresh challenge. Practically oozing hate from his large pores, his only seeming goal to command his tribe to further victory and spoils of battle. He carries himself as one who would slit your throat first, and ask questions later.