Raised amid reed-choked waterways and moonlit marshes, the Frogfolk Mystics draw upon astral lore whispered through the mist. Graceful in motion and calm in spirit, they bind starlight to swampcraft, turning treacherous wetlands into sanctuaries of power for their kin.
Initiated beneath constellations mirrored on still waters, their circles study tomes that teach how starfire guides the living. With chants that ripple like rain, they bolster allies, veil paths in mirage, and bend sight and sound to confound invaders.
When conflict rises from the reed beds, their archers loose from fogbound banks while chanters cloak the vanguard in shimmering wards. What the enemy sees is seldom what is — and what is unseen strikes with serene precision.
✨ Astral Weaving — starlit rites that mend wounds, empower strikes, and guide formations through peril.
🌫️ Veils & Boons — illusions that mislead foes and blessings that lift courage, swiftness, and aim.
🏞️ Marshborn Mastery — unmatched control of wetlands: hidden causeways, ambush banks, and safe crossings only they discern.
To walk their way is to trust the tide and the stars alike. Stand with the Frogfolk, and let the marsh itself become your shield and compass.
Each campaign they undertake leaves constellations traced in lantern-light along the waterways — signs of safe passage for allies and false signals for the unwary. Where their hymns are heard, mud turns firm, sight grows clear, and courage deepens like dusk.
March beneath their tide-marked standards. Carry the hush of the marsh and the spark of the heavens. Let your story be written in starshine upon the mirror of still waters.