DodgyDogma

Bound by unseen tethers to the woods that fuel their magic, these recluse hermits are but fables to most.

Cursed with a hunger for flesh, these lifeless husks prowl the outskirts at dusk. Don't let them hear you.

One might imagine from the way they dance, that the joy of life had not yet escaped them. One would be wrong.

Guardians of the land beyond the sea, these leviathans are said to devour vessels whole should they stray too far.

She calls to you from the darkness below, her echoing song pulling you ever deeper.

Having emerged from the woods in recent years, it is said these territorial beasts were born of another realm.

Galant adventurers, inflicted by this curse in the pursuit of fortune. Manticore are doomed to spend their remaining years guarding what treasures they came to find.

These docile vermin fancy the flame. Should they find themselves in darkness, madness will ensue.

Wretched beings, bound to the shadows of caves and crypts. You might just find one gnawing on the bones of your beloved dead.

Bound to the tombs of their patrons, minotaur are the relentless guardians of the wealthy dead.

Beasts born of experimental alchemy, you might catch a glimpse of the tortured soul within as your flesh is devoured.

Ageless inhabitants of the northern wastes, growing larger and larger until their eventual demise.

Should their fangs pierce your skin, be sure to strike them down, lest you find your own mind imprisoned in goblin flesh.

Remnants of a bygone era, all that remain of the dragons are their haunted bones.

This world suffers from the curse of man. Centaur roam in solitude, purging the realm of sentient life.

Don't let their charming hymns or honeyed words fool you. Turn your back on a satyr, and they will run you through.

Many are innocent of the mystical crimes which they were accused. This didn't stop them from being outcast to darkest corners of the realm.