"Good morning," the Thing in the Well calls, "And how are we doing this morning Mrs. Westmen?" -- "Just wonderfully. How have you been keeping, Thing?" -- "Fine, fine. A little peckish, a bit in the mood for, you know, a nibble, a bite to eat. But don't worry yourself, perfectly fine." -- "It's quite alright Thing, I was just thinking I should bring by some lunch. How does a ham sound?" -- "You are too kind Mrs. Westmen, just too kind..." -- The Thing in the Well has lived in the village for longer than anyone can remember. It is traditional to fix regular meals for the Thing, and to present it with a sheep or pig on special occasions. Years ago a boy went down the well on a dare. He never returned. The subject has not been broached in the presence of the Thing. Instinct: To devour

• Politely collect tribute
• Leverage townspeople through secrets
• Purify water
• Hide in darkened waters

"The Old Ones, they knew much. Not the alchemy of man nor the sorcery of warlocks and the like. No, this is the magic of gears and pulleys, the sorcery of science. Watch your every step in the tower: be wary or you may call to life the ancient defense systems. You'll know the Defenders have awoken long before you face them, that's for sure; they're louder than a stomping giant and their hulls scrape the stone walls. You'll hear them coming, I'm sure you can avoid them, go on in the tower. Me? I... I'll stay out here. Got to have a lookout post, right?"

Instinct: Destroy all Intruders! *click* Defend the domain!

• Display immense and uncaring strength
• Soldier on, ignoring all damage until the last
• Reveal a hidden function from the depths of its gearworks

The mating call of the otyugh is a horrible, blaring cry that sounds like a cross between an elephant dying and an over-eager vulture. The otyugh spends much of its time partly submerged in filthy water and prefers eating garbage over any other food. As a result, it often grows fat and strong on the offal of orcs, goblins and other cave-dwelling sub-humans. Get too close, however, and you’ll have one of its barbed tentacles dragging you into that soggy, razor-toothed maw. If you get away with your life, best get to a doctor, or your victory may be short lived. Instinct: To befoul

• Infect someone with filth fever
• Fling someone or something

Each individual shadow is actually a swarm of tiny, dust-sized demons. No one is quite sure where they come from, or how to kill them, but it is known that children of every species on every plane of existence know to fear the darkness . . . Instinct: To spread

• Devour flesh
• Impersonate voices
• Absorb knowledge from those it kills

Scarabaeus pyractomena! What a delightful creature—see how its carapace glitters in the light of our torches? Not too close now, they’re temperamental, you see. The fire in their belly isn’t just metaphorical, no. Watch as I goad the beast. Aha! A spout of flame! Unexpected, isn’t it? One of these creatures alone, if it comes up from below, can be a hellish nuisance to a farmstead or village. A whole swarm? There’s a reason they call it a conflagration of fire beetles. Instinct: To enflame

• Undermine the ground
• Burst from the earth
• Spray forth flames

Long serrated jaws, feathered wings, and a constant cyclone surrounding its body. These bird-like beasts patrol the sky around the flying temple of Zephyr. All who dare to trespass on these hallowed grounds will know the wrath of the wind and fall to their doom. Instinct: To Protect The Temple

• Lift its prey and Drop it
• Blast back its foe with a gust of wind
• Redirect Projectiles back at its attacker

Enormous, fifteen-foot flightless birds with thick legs plated with iron. Living in small flocks in underground nests, they ascend at night to run down and hunt prey large enough to feed upon. Instinct: To defend the flock

• Hunt at night
• Squeal for the flock

Fey who have obtained near godlike power from slaying an Archfey forebear. Each Archfey is unique in appearance and ability, but all command the queer energies of the Feywild, regardless of which plane they find themselves. They rule their domain in the Feywild, forming a larger part of their Feywild Court. Their domain often twists and warps to their will, reflecting the Archfey, who in turn will twist and warp to become entwined with the character of their domain. Archfey are often worshipped across the planes and may even become patrons to supplicants. Ambition rules an Archfey, along with the paranoia of being slain and replaced, though they may have good, neutral or evil purposes for their drive to gather power. Instinct: Gather fey power

• Rule the Feywild with guile and trickery
• Offer a tricky fey bargain
• Warp time and reality
• Rally its fey domain
• Enact fairy lore to get what they want

Feita de imensos tentáculos poderosos, a impressão é que as almas aprisionadas de suas vítimas tentam emergir de dentro da sua pele, criando uma terrível cena de cabeças que vem e vão de dentro da criatura. Ela serve ao abismo, procura saciar sua imensa e terrível fome. Ela rasteja rápido e ataca com ferocidade, como se nunca tivesse sido humanoide. Instinct: Devorar aqueles que se opõe ao abismo

• Coisa-tentáculo sem forma definida, parece feito de terror

Cultistas do abismo já cederam aos seus pecados e contemplaram a escuridão a partir do portal. Alguns recebem máscaras com as quais podem disfarçar suas novas naturezas monstruosas, mas quando a magia das máscaras quebram, sua pele arroxeada está coberta por mil olhos de cores e formatos diferentes, seu rosto não passa de um buraco profundo que reflete o próprio abismo. Quando segura uma alguém e o força olhar para o abismo, sua vítima precisa DESAFIAR O PERIGO COM SUA RESILIÊNCIA MENTAL (+SAB) com 10+ resiste ao terror. Com 7-9 recebe -1 adiante para qualquer ação. Com 6- recebe -1 constante para qualquer ação. Instinct: Proteger o culto a qualquer custo

• Seguir as ordens do abismo
• Apodrecimento da pele: o cultista rola 1d6, caso o resultado seja ímpar, seu oponente sente sua pele apodrecer (recebe o rótulo doente) e sofre dano. Caso o resultado seja par, o cultista se fortalece recuperando 1pv para cada oponente de que ele possa retirar vida