Bucket Ratrug-Frogfetta

Backstory
Bucket was born to a small clan of goblins, located on the west coast of the continent known as Phoros. Bucket grew up travelling, his clan being scavengers and always on the move. He had a good life for the most part, however that changed when a group of bandits attacked his clan, taking them completely by surprise in the middle of the night. Bucket didn’t know what to do, the ones he loved dying around him. His mother, Frogfeta ran to Bucket, fear in her eyes, “Run Bucket!” she cried, as a bandit struck her down from behind. Bucket was terrified, not being able to process what had just happened, the bandit that had just killed his mother approaching him. He started running, not looking back, in fear of what he might see. When morning finally came, Bucket breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was safe. However he wasn’t able to move past the fact that he was alone now, and the people he loved were gone. That’s when he heard a strange voice. The voice spoke to him in a calming, tho somewhat intoxicated voice, introducing themselves as Fayroth, and assuring Bucket that he’d be ok. Bucket was scared, but there was an odd sense of safety that the voice gave him. The voice led Bucket across the land, until finally reaching the walls of a strange city, known as Bagrat

Beginning of Bucket's life in Anglunia
When Bucket came to Anglunia, he was scared of what awaited him. He'd just gone through the greatest trauma of his life, and was now in an unfamiliar place, not sure what to do. He entered the city of Bagrat, and as he did so his new life began. Bucket was welcomed to the city by Brutus, Echonaris, and Veren Yemeno-Delva who was the Onsyr of Bagrat. They gave Bucket a home, food, and the one thing that Bucket wanted most. Friends. Bucket would go on to construct a brewery in his basement, learning to brew drinks like vodka and wine. He would soon be joined in his work by Brutus, Veren, and then finally by Bisqueware later on. Bucket's story continues to grow and be shaped, but one thing is known for certain. Bucket is happy.

Bucket and the Rattican
Bucket has had a deep connection to the Rattican ever since he started travelling throughout Eldham, finding comfort in the rats ways. Bucket always loved the rat's admiration for things like cheese, leading him to gain a deep respect and love for the rats and their culture. Bucket often found himself travelling back and forth between the rattican and his homes in Bagrat and Idraenya. It was on one of these many occasions that Bucket would travel to the Rattican that Bucket would stumble upon something he hadn't seen in years, something that reminded him of what he missed more than anything, he saw a goblin. Bucket had tears in his eyes, not of sadness but of joy, believing that maybe, just maybe it was someone from his clan, someone that survived the attack. sadly, as bucket ran towards the goblin that stood before him, that feeling of excitement would fade, as he realized that although the figure that stood before him was a goblin, it sadly wasn't one he recognized. the goblin turned around, it and Bucket locking eyes. "HELLO!" The goblin said excitedly, taking Bucket by surprise. "WHO ARE JOO AND WHAT DOING IN RATTICAN!" The goblin continued to yell. "Bucket is name, what is other goblin doing in Rattican?" Bucket asked confused at the situation. The goblin looked at Bucket as if he had said the most idiotic thing that could be said, which in Buckets case was entirely possible. I am not goblin, I am a booger rat!" the goblin responded loudly, but a bit quieter, trying to understand what Bucket had said. As it would soon be discovered, the goblin Bucket had met, lost his memory, including his name, species, and most of his life. Bucket helped the goblin regain much of its memory, however not all could be recovered, including the goblins name. Lucky for the goblin, Bucket was the bestest at giving names, and so a "simple" name was given to the goblin, "Sandegg". Sandegg would go on to move to Bagrat, living near Bucket, leading them to become good friends later down the line.