With the village relocated, Khamsa can finally rest and enjoy the view.

Honestly just wanted to draw another outfit for her, and I like when she shows her teeth.

Khamsa's carrying some fruit juices to distribute amongst the youngsters in the village.

Formerly a baker and dancer, Khamsa followed in the retired leader's footsteps and stepped up to guide the village to a safer place.
She found water in an unlikely place and so they settled in an oasis.

Stinky little bog witch who's lazy and is friends with a gator.
Ogre behavior, hasn't bathed since puberty.
He/him, he eats bugs.

To be honest the only one getting scrubbed is the gator, who's name is Banchu by the way!
...Nanaori could really do with eating less of those fat little larvae, they're going to his thighs.

My gal Cleodyn is an excitable monster rider, who loves water and especially aquatic monsters!
She likes to wrestle with her monsties and hunt together with them. Her main monstie is a Royal Ludroth but she really wants to hatch a Lagiacrus once day.

During an attack from poachers looking to harvest their narwhal horns, Araki lost her son and husband. The few who survived the onslaught perished from grief, as their kind were a sensitive folk. Araki washed ashore an artic tribe and was taken in by them. She learned the language and began to build a life their, processing the vivid loss of both her partner and offspring.

One of the tribesmembers, a Selkie, became close with her. An altercation with another tribe revealed that the same poachers were nearby and searching for other valuable items. Araki became filled with both anger and fear, not wanting another massacre to take place. Fate took it out of her hands anyway, a forenight later an attack came in the night. The Selkie fought to protect her as they stood back to back, but when morning came the losses were great. Her friend begged Araki to take her pelt with her, a piece to remember her by. Araki promised to always wear her close, and with a sigh the Selkie passed.

She helped build back up what was left of the tribe, but left shortly after, not wanting to bring more doom upon them. She started tracking poachers all across the continent, making them pay the price of their deeds. She would not rest until she speared the head of the person responsible on her trident.