Tall and hulking, his jaws bristling with teeth, this lizardfolk warrior of the Earthscale tribe has good reason to be confident. He lopes about on land with the powerful gait of a predator, but in water he becomes a thing of terrifying, serpentine beauty. Using his powerful tail and strong core to slither through the shallows of the marshes clearly provides him the low profile useful for an ambush predator. His paintings of mud ochre are based in lard so they do not wash away so easily, but aside from the basics of a loincloth and spear, he travels light when scouting. Deeply suspicious of foreigners and superstitious about the fey, he nevertheless harbors wry, physical sense of humor.