With bulging, outward-looking eyes and a vacant, lipless expression one might almost think the Frogmen of the Bogmire are exceedingly stupid. They are, to a point, but they are matched in dull wits with exceptional trickery, nefarious poisons, a fervent belief in their dark gods and clan-kings, and a long, sticky tongue which can snap the weapon out of your hand faster than you'd blink. Instinct: To appease its dark gods

• Ambush trespassers
• poisoned weapons