Male Halfling with shoulder length, light brown frizzy hair. Dark tanned skin and dark brown eyes. Always seems to have a thin layer of dirt on him.
Called “The Eversullied” by his kin. Bojo has a deep love of all things dirt. Strange to most that he often uses soil as a flavor enhancer and spell component. After learning the druidic ways, he was over joyed to learn that the dirt also had a voice. After decades of serving his community, the voices turned less friendly. Then the spirits around his homeland stopped offering their services to the people all together. Strange creatures started roaming the lands and the spirits voices became angry. His seniors called for him to leave home and learn more in the ways of nature in other lands while they investigated the changes happening. While out on his adventures, Bojo will sometimes hear whispers, screams, and sobbing when in contact with the ground. Because of this, he tries to stay as long as possible on his mount. He goes so far as to sleep atop Fiki at night.