Sliirr from the Quickhand clan (Ple-Sen).

Sleerr's scream should have been heard, if not throughout the entire street, then at least throughout the entire house. Somehow regaining his senses, he crawled out of the room.
“Sleerr has had enough. Sleerr is leaving this stupid mansion without that idiotic carpet!” The goblin looked at the “corpse” of the golem. “Or he will burn the mages with a magical armor.”
Standing up, Sleerr walked over to the armor and picked up one of the golem's arms, pointing it at Cerera and Faeanor.