These massive, thick beasts wield a heavy club with unimaginable power. Known to remove large trees from the ground during a battle, not for show of force, but from sheer clumsiness, as their awkward gait would confirm.
Appearing as ordinary fire when standing still, the fire Bal takes on humanoid form when in motion. Nasty, hate filled creatures whose sole intent is to destroy, kill, or otherwise consume.
Small ghostly lights typically seen by travellers the the dark of night. They are said to be the product of ghosts and elemental spirits channeling their powers into our realm, so it's best you try to stay on their good side.
These creatures range from a foot long to monstrous in size. They are aggressive and will lash out with an attack before attempting to retreat.
In the Bonescale tribe the leaders are often the rare two headed ogre. Recently the tribal leaders have uncovered a rare powerful magic that turns them and others they choose into half dragons. Being two headed the half dragon ogres have proven to be more than a handful for many on the Jastrey shard.
A member of the normally peaceful Bonescale tribe forever changed by the dragon stone into a half dragon. The normally blue ogre is now a deep purple and far more cunning. The jutting tusks are far longer and aid in the abominations ability to eat most anything including it's own kin. These beasts are savage combatants and attack anyone they feel they can kill.
The Bonescale tribe is a tribe of blue skinned ogres that reside at the edge of the Jastrey shard. Because of past dealings they are mostly friendly with townsfolk however there are some in the tribe that feel because of their size they should be in charge and have designs in motion to make that a possibility. When being attached by a raging Bonescale it is rumored that you can say the word "Bonescale" and it will immediately stop it's attach and regard you as a friend.
A fiend with dominion over the seedier aspects of river travel and mercantile exports. If you want to see your enemy floating dead down a river, he's the one to see. All things flow downstream, and the River King's maw sits waiting.
The Baevern are a race of beaver-like beings who vanished from the world during the Shattering. They resemble giant beavers that became as tall as dwarfs upon reaching maturity. They possess a unique connection to the element of wood and are known to use it in every aspect of their culture. They even have a technique for making wooden armor as durable as steel, but the exact details have been lost to time.