Made a Lizardfolk Shaman for a Dnd game.

Off in the far reaches of the swamps and forests was a tribe of lizardfolk that was aggressive and hostile to all that came close. This tribe known as the Swamps Claw was highly territorial and tried their hardest to slowly expand their reign of influence in the area. Their aggression was feared by any native to the area and people knew they had to eventually be dealt with lest they get attacked when they were weakened by the demonic threat. A large group of warriors, men, and women alike banded together to wipe out the reptilian threat that plagued the area. After a long and bloody battle, a large chunk of the Swamp Claw tripe was slaughtered, the survivors scattering into the wilderness and either living alone or integrating into other tribes.

But this story is focused on Lee, a lizardfolk that was a part of this large aggressive tribe.



Lee lived in a small hut very far away from the tribe she was a part of it but in all honesty, many of the tribe felt like she didn't fit with how simple and carefree she was. But they kept Lee around because Lee would convene with the spirits and the land to help the tribe out with some foresight on potential future events. Honestly, they were planning to just kill her but for some reason, Lee always had a shit ton of gators and animals around her hut at all times that it was pretty much just a small army of critters. It would have been way too much work to actually attempt to attack and kill her. But Lee did get some insight from some spirits that warned about the humans on their way to fuck the tribe up. Sadly the tribe ignored her warnings and opted to fight like men, they also got absolutely murdered like men, utterly destroyed, shame really. The viking warriors found Lee's hut and she just offered them some food and stuff, she was pretty chill so they let her live. After a few months though Lee awoke to find someone had destroyed her garden overnight and set fire to her home, her animal friends had scattered and she couldn't find a trace of the perpetrator. She did manage to find a belt buckle that seemed to have some strange engraving of a Raven, she didn't really know what it meant but she was going to find who did this. Or give up if she couldn't, in all honesty, she really just needed to find a new place to call home, or just spend a good bit of it traveling. The world had a lot to offer after all.

She is followed by this spirit named Agnar Thorbrandsson who helps give her guidance from time to time, and overall just a viking warrior that likes Lee's chill nature.