Foreshadow: Once this monster appears the event they hearld cannot be prevented. Instinct: To hearld bloody battle and scavenge the dying.

• Swarm over the injured.
• Appear a day before a bloody battle.
• Cause Panic in the ranks
• Pluck the eye right out of your skull.
• Mocking laughter that drives leaders mad.

These monstrous animals are somewhat like a cross between a lion and a hyaena, and have savage grins that go from ear to ear, baring yellowish, rank fangs. They can mimic human voices perfectly, and often use this tactic to attempt to lure would-be heroes into an ambush. Instinct: to deceive, then devour

• Sink their foul fangs into flesh and tear
• Mimic the voice of a helpless soul in peril

Instinct: to kill sinners.

• Attack ankles and feet.
• stalking secretly and magically

This smallish humanoid derives nourishment from distrust. Only the careful observer can tell these fey tricksters apart from the greater society they infest. Scholars warn that tight knit groups should be most wary as they provide a untapped well of sustenance for the creatures. Instinct: To cause accidental deaths

• Trick people... out of their lives!
• Confidence Trick
• Ponsi Scheme
• Destroy Trust

"...Honestly, I have no idea. I think one of the researchers just had a bunch of mustelids left over from something and got bored" Instinct: to gnaw and bite

• Explode into a shower of high-energy stoats, only to re-form later
• Un-nerve with the glaring of dozens of eyes
• Overwhelm with a furry mass

"It's hard to kill something that doesn't actually exist half the time. Kind of hard to treat not-entirely-existent poison, too." Instinct: take out its confusion on others

• Maybe poison somebody
• Not exist, temporarily

A wizard made these creatures, although nobody is overly sure why. Some say it was as a throw-away joke. Whatever the case, nobody laughs when a bunch of 8-foot-long moles with drill-horns and an attitude problem pop up in the middle of their camp. Instinct: to cause havoc

• Retreat into the earth
• Erupt from the ground
• Drill through armour or barricades

Be careful what you throw away. One man's trash is another man's body, or golem's anyway. Castoff Golems begin life as simple nature spirits, but like hermit crabs they are drawn to and make their home out of things tossed aside. These unusual golems build their own bodies our of small, forgotten items like buttons, laces, empty potion bottles and more. No two golems are the same and with each item added they grow and change. Castoff Golems can be found along highways, in junkyards or even the dusty forgotten corners of a wizard's laboratory. They aren't aggressive by nature, but they will steal small items and protect what they believe is theirs. Instinct: To collect and assemble discarded items.

• Merge - when a Castoff Golem finds a discarded item it will merge the item into its form. This may change its shape, increase armor or give it other bonuses depending on the item.
• Disperse & Reassemble - When threatened the Castoff Golem may collapse into disparate pieces only to later reassemble into another shape(s).

He's a ten foot, two ton son of a bitch. Here's to BILL BRASKY! Instinct: To rule over all

• Able to drink his weight in Scotch
• Mental Butt Kicking

A Dungeon Master appears to be a quiet human, but he is actually a servant of the darkness. He promises heroism and great deeds, but his only aim is to see the hearts of the good corrupted and their lives cut short. In exchange for completing quests and challenges, or "games" and "sessions" as the Dungeon Master calls them, he grants greater power. What his victims do not know is that this power, while seemingly innocuous, is actually spawned from the darkest depths of the abyss. Over time, victims of a Dungeon Master become lost in a dream world of monsters and mazes, and all die in pointless combat with monsters or by their own hands. Instinct: Corrupt youth

• Tempt the weak with dreams of power
• Teach a dark spell to someone
• Enchant someone with a useless obsession
• Slowly removes its victims capacity to do good