William Rosalie

Htrae: A land of magic, wonders beyond time. Lost relics, where fantasy tales are a daily recurrence. Where goblins are insane, elves are pompous and humans are well... human. There was no denying that this world was a dream come true for many... except for William. He hated it. A simple college student from Korea. He had been living a simple, average life. Neither pleasant nor unpleasant. Just... living. Until everything changed. He got into some undesirable company of some shady lawyers (against his better judgment) and they had chucked him into this world as the goblins' ruler. Sounds great right? Wrong. Goblins don't listen, they don't follow, they don't even think. Pranks and Chaos are their only settings. William could barely keep himself from tearing his hair out by its roots in frustration. But... After many long, neuron killing days, William had finally gained, in goblin chaotic terms, respect. They still pulled pranks and today, they had totally filled the entire guard house with... cow manure. (You can be anything. A table, a dying neuron, a blind pirate with narcolepsy... anything.)