Bíosbaltros
The soul, like the body, has been preserved in the peat.
Blood, waters, joy all dried or evaporated,
exposed to the moon they rise with the stench of death and bog.
The only thing this soul remembers is the face of their killer.
The creature will rest only when those proud eyes are gouged and the quirked mouth opens to let the bog in.
The creature will rest only when those proud eyes are gouged and the quirked mouth opens to let the bog in.
2hd ✝, damage as unarmed, armour as medium so long as they remain wet and dirty else unarmoured.
They move slowly, waterlogged and encased in peat.
Every round that a being able to smell is within 30ft they must make a physique save or be overcome by fits of vomiting. This is made at disadvantage when within reach of the creature's arms. Those who are overcome can do little else but stagger around (move at half speed, forced to make physiques save to attempt any other action with a failure causing them to fall to the ground). This can be reduced or overcome by attacking upwind from the creature, deadening the sense of smell or masking the odour of the Bíosbaltros.