Vikrit

MY NAME IS VIKRIT AND IM HERE TO SAY, I LIKE TO EAT EGGS IN A MAJOR WAY!

Vikrit Facts

 * 52 lbs. of fury
 * Very judgmental for a fuckin' 23-year-old
 * Speaks Draconic & Common
 * Into eggs

Appearance
Vikrit looks like most other poison dusk lizardfolk: 44 inches (not counting the tail) of wiry muscle covered in green scales, with yellow-orange eyes and matching crest. His clothing and armor is entirely practical, with an emphasis on drab camouflage and keeping him nice and toasty.

Backstory
To the discerning lizardfolk, Vikrit's full name tells you exactly where he's from: a section of humid jungle along the Adder River held by the Twilight Walkers; the closest territory of a tribe of the Cold Sun Federation to the capital city of Q'barra. It is also clear that he was adopted, given how few of his particular subspecies of lizardfolk are Cold Suns, let alone the de facto ambassadors for the entire federation who brokered the peace treaty between the human invaders and the tribes. The majority of the poison dusk lizardfolk, hostile to humans and Cold Suns alike, hail from the treacherous and remote Basura Swamp.

That is, indeed, where Vikrit's clutch was discovered by settlers picking among the ruins of a poison dusk village razed by human colonists. Only two eggs survived the journey south, where they were sold to a Cold Sun lizardfolk named Sitra'zukat. Sitra raised Vikrit and his brother, Timok, as her own, and as proud Twilight Walkers. While the two of them were fully accepted into the tribe, they were physically much smaller than their peers, some of whom viewed them with suspicion or ridicule. While Timok developed disarming humor and charm to fend off bullies, Vikrit learned to outhunt and outrun them. He would go into Newthrone with his mother on trade expeditions to help man the market stall, but he much preferred the bustle of the rainforest to that of a colonial city. It was no wonder that Vikrit was taken under the wing of the only druid in his tribe, Urtok'usvi, who taught him the history of his people and a profound respect for nature, and amplified Vikrit's deep distrust of human colonizers.

However, Urtok neglected to teach his protégé much about the wider geography of Khorvaire. When it came time for Vikrit to begin his coming-of-age journey, he chose to travel to the Talenta Plains to learn more of his people before their forced exodus thousands of years ago. Rather than taking the simple route over the Endworld Mountains and through the Blade Desert, he boarded a House Lyrander-sponsored trade vessel (captained by a certain goblin) that was headed north, paying his way with work, and figured that he would cut south through Karrnath. Unfortunately for Vikrit, the continent was far larger than he realized and the ship had no need to stop where he hoped. After three months of sailing, he jumped ship in Varna and made his way southeast, where he found himself alone and injured. A lizardfolk mercenary named Karassa, who was returning from an expedition to Wyr, saw him passed out on the side of the road and took pity on him. She brought him to Passage, where she got him a job working at a certain warehouse...