Honestly, this explanation should be enough, it was made to decieve you to make it more tough. what am I?

A grammarian fellow once quoth, I give you my solemn rhymed oath That one cannot be. Two can, easily. But three or more can't, by my troth.

My world is more colorful than you can fathom, and my body reflects that. For how small I am, I am immensely powerful, and can kill just by punching in your general direction, well maybe not yours, human, but I can probably break some of your bones.

I’m a rogue. I am a heavy drinker. I’m the frontier. I am a pathfinder. I’ve been a titan and also a cube. And I’m consistently asking for lube. If we’re being cheeky I could be an older brother. A bit of wordplay to help you discover. What am I?

I get called by another name by one country alone, If you put that name in here, the riddle-master would groan. You kick, you pass, you trap with you feet above me, You'd watch me in a pub or club with a million others who love me.