They say behind every great tale of adventure, there's a great bartender. And Phelix (pronounced Felix) is the best journeyman bartender around. Traveling from place to place plying his trade at whatever tavern,feast hall,or dive bar, will let him tend bar ad earn some coin for the evening. He has gained a bit of a impressive reputation amongst the adventurers,rogues, and drunkards that populate such places, earning him the moniker The Liquid Alchemist, as even the worse tavern swill seems to taste better if he's the one pouring it into your mug. Nobody knows the real secret to his success , that he's actual a prodigy in the art of hydromancy, who forsook the dry and boring halls of academia for the excitement and pleasures of the wide world. With his magical skills he can do more than than just manipulate and manifest liquid up to even changing it's properties, enabling him to turn dingy well water into fine wine or an enemies blood into acid, should someone get on his bad side.
Phelix, Liquid Alchemist
Legendary Creature-Human Wizard
"I don't know about you,but I could use a drink...."
He awoke with a start, his eyes darting around, unsure of his surroundings. However, slowly but surely it all began to come back to him, the abduction, being trapped on that ship. However it looked like that had all changed. He emerged from a hut to find himself in a jungle village. Aside from the goblins there was a motley collection of others, that Phelix vaguely recalled were also trapped with him aboard the ship.
Eventually though a combination of eavesdropping and blunt questions he figured out the rest, apparently while he had been passed out, the others had commandeered the ship and over powered the pirates, landing on this mysterious island here
All and all, it wasn't the worst thing Phelix had ever woken up, but it was in the top 5
With all that he knew and the mountain of things he didn't know, Phelix decided to head back towards the ship that brought them there and investigate. Pirates didn't just abduct people at random, maybe there was some clues as why they were taken, or a map of this strange land so he could get his bearings.
.....or at the very least some rum to drink.
(ooc: main action bolded for convenience)