In some societies, tieflings are outcasts. They live of whatever meager scraps they can gather, using their infernal heritage to get out of problems. Instinct: To succeed

• Create a cloud of darkness

Goblin ambushers are dedicated rogues. Their set-up is the very art of subtlety, though everyone in the vicinity will know the attack went off, as the little warriors jump screaming out of the dark while wildly firing their weaponry. Instinct: Secure victory for the goblin tribe

• Attack from Ambush
• Lurk in Shadows

Beebles are strange hybrids of slimes and insects, hybridized accidentally in a weird chimeric form. They are normally scavengers, but groups of these pink things can be tempted to fight larger prey when in groups. Their minds are exceedingly weak to intrusion and even people only capable of telepathy finds the beings easy to command. Instinct: To eat

• Scavenge Food

Just a shred of a man, who had most everything taken from him. His soul, his memories, his very name. Only a vague outline of him remained, and a hungry power with it bound up in his blood. She's doing society a favor by keeping his prey to trespassers and thieves. Instinct: To serve Lady Ennui

• Take something ephemeral
• Steal someone's appearance
• Steal another's powers
• Call shadow-selves into being
• Call on bonded mutants

Ripper hunts. She hunts good for Lady Ennui. Cold flesh is rent and torn in salty water. Yes. So that she may have warm flesh. Sometimes, Ripper regrets what she's become; the collar takes that away. Instinct: To serve Lady Ennui

• Hunt the waters
• Call on bonded mutants
• Fix prey in place with pheremones

"That one? She's lucky, stolen from a life of poverty and want at an early age. No memory of her parents, just of Lady Ennui. Serves her gladly, without a collar or the "adjustments" that the others must go through. Lucky her. Instinct: To Serve Lady Ennui

• Bend plants to her will
• Grant a conjured plant a mind of it's own.
• Contact other bound mutants

Sing to the waves, brethren, call the sails to thee. We have a heading and the shining moon, that we might be free. The wood does not protest, it lives on still. For to walk upon the waters is not a science but a matter of will. Instinct: To sail the seas

• Move with incredible grace
• Sing a magical song of wind or water

An apprentice wizard, still terrible Instinct: to collect and examine

• conjure, banish, or ward
• vanish into ether
• eat a apell
• reveal secrets of the grey realms

A proper demonness that one. Takes her time with the charities she does. Even takes orphans and urchins off the streets, gives them a proper education and tools to succeed. The ones who ain't good for much she sends back to their homes, never to be heard from again. The others get a gilded collar, and give her their undying loyalty. Instinct: To keep order in Nessus

• Strike with incredible strength and unexpected speed.
• Place a binding circlet upon someone
• Bring the might of the High Council to bear.
• Warp someone's senses

A rare magical alchemist's construct created from the eyeballs of petrifying creatures (Medusa, cockatrice, etc.)the Sphere of Eyes guards its maker's treasure unceasingly as long as it exists. While its creator is immune from the sphere's gaze the Sphere itself may be turned to stone by its own reflected image. The Sphere of Eyes is immune to fear, charm and sleep sleeps as it is a purely magical construct without personality.A victim's statue coated with goo from the Sphere's eyes will return to flesh. Instinct: Guards