In the dark swamps of Falgor, deep in southern Rotvar, dwell the fearsome Lizardmen of the mire: cold-blooded, bipedal saurians, born of mud, mist, and hunger. More savage than their Goldmaw cousins, and leaner than the Frostheart kin of the north, these iguana-faced predators move in packs, launching ambushes from stagnant waters and shadows, armed with sharpened javelins and crude bone falchions. They obey no kings, only the law of strength and the gnawing call of hunger, which often draws them into savage warbands alongside Gnolls, Hobgoblins, and Ogre.