The Scruttles, a race of anthropomorphic capybaras with flat paddle tails, grace the lands of Crius with their tranquil nature and affinity for water. Embracing peace as their way of life, these gentle creatures have fostered a harmonious coexistence with their surroundings. In their pursuit of serenity, the Scruttles have become skilled architects, creating dams that flood select areas to craft their unique floating homes. Constructed from waterproof wood, these abodes resemble houseboats interconnected by floating bridges, with entrances concealed beneath the water's surface.

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Nestled within the mana mangroves forest, between the severed wilds jungle and the Singing Glade  swamp, lies the largest congregation of Scruttles. As avid travelers, Scruttles navigate the rivers aboard their small boats, following the currents that guide them. In their wanderings, they often establish thriving merchant enterprises, setting up shops in cities and settlements that the rivers embrace. Within the sanctuary of the mangrove trees, they find solace, engaging in fishing expeditions from their houseboats and harvesting the bountiful magical fruits that thrive in the mana-rich forest.

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Renowned for their mastery of relaxation, the Scruttles are sought after by outsiders seeking the secrets of tranquility. With open hearts, they welcome visitors to their villages, generously sharing their knowledge. They harbor a slight instinctual wariness toward Tabaxi, yet even so, they extend their hospitality, striving to create an inclusive environment. Through tourism and their exquisite production of wine and cheese, the Scruttles derive a significant portion of their village's income.

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Once a race tempered by warfare, the Scruttles witnessed the ravages of battle and the brink of extinction. Scarred by the horrors they endured, they consciously renounced their warlike ways, embracing a life of peace. While some among them cling to the vestiges of their martial heritage, the majority have adapted admirably to their newfound path. Scruttle villages strictly adhere to a non-violence policy within their confines. In the rare instances when conflict arises, a specialized de-escalation force called the blanket brigade swiftly intervenes, armed with delectable snacks and refreshing beverages to soothe troubled spirits. If such efforts prove futile, the Scruttles retreat beneath the waters to underwater emergency caves until calm is restored.

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Radiating an inherent magical ability to pacify the emotions of all living beings around them, the Scruttles possess a natural gift for quelling unrest. Originally utilized to instill fear in their adversaries, this power has found greater resonance among the citizens of Veargreum, who now appreciate the Scruttles' calming influence.

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Deviating from conventional deity worship, most Scruttles seek guidance from the universe itself, attuned to the signs that guide their actions. They hold a grand celebration each year known as the "event of the raining stars," coinciding with the annual migration of astral equines across the sky. From Crius, this celestial spectacle resembles a breathtaking meteor shower, serving as an auspicious omen and marking the beginning of their new year.

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Embodying a laid-back demeanor, the Scruttles convene in hot springs, akin to indulging in a relaxing spa experience, to deliberate and make decisions for their community. These communal gatherings, known as "Floats," are where wisdom flourishes, for as any seasoned Scruttle would attest, "No good decision was made while stressed." After all, who could possibly feel anything but serenity in the soothing embrace of a hot spring?

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