Filthy creatures eeking out a bare existence in the blighted wilds. When the red moon rose these tribes of halflings were corrupted into diseased shadows of their former selves.
Keeping mainly to the swamp lands that were once their farms and homesteads, they rarely venture far from their homes. Instead they prey on any who wander into their domains. Poisons and foul magics are not unknown to them even though what was once considered warm hearts and hearths have completely vanished from their minds.