It's not that easy bein' green
Having to spend each day
The color of the leaves
When I think it could be nicer
Bein' red or yellow or gold
Or something much more colorful like that

It's not easy bein' green
It seems you blend in
With so many other ordinary things
And people tend to pass you over
Cause you're not standing out
Like flashy sparkles in the water
Or stars in the sky

But green's the color of spring
And green can be cool and friendly like
And green can be big like a mountain
Or important like a river or tall like a tree

When green is all there is to be
It could make you wonder why
But, why wonder? (why wonder?)
I'm green and it'll do fine
It's beautiful. And I think it's what I want to be

Credit: Kermit

This particular goblin was garbed in a mish-mash or bits of armour gathered over the years, all well worn, but certainly looked after.

Across his back was slung a sword almost as tall as himself, but still paled into the background against the mop of messy red hair atop his head.

His form deceptively strong, given his otherwise senewy appearance. A body carrying scars a-plenty and an apparent interest in piercings. It certainly wasn't rare to find new ones replacing old or just added by the day.