The Night Goblin Clubber prowls with a savage gleam in his eyes, brandishing his crude weapon with ferocious intent. Covered in crude armor fashioned from scavenged scraps, he bellows a guttural war cry that sends shivers down the spine. With muscles rippling beneath his rugged skin, he swings his club with brutal force, shattering bone and crushing spirits. He’s a relentless force of primal fury, leaving chaos and destruction in his wake. Beware the Night Goblin Clubber, for his strength knows no bounds and his wrath knows no mercy!