Ashmouth Raider Personalities
TableTephrotic Nightmares · p.28 · 3p
Open source p.28No table.
| d20 | Personality |
|---|---|
| 1 | Deathless Elder, saw the first sparks and embraced the burning. |
| 2 | Disgraced Knight, choosing to rule in hell and hating it. |
| 3 | Rogue Necromancer, hunted by the others— trying to invert their art and find True Life. |
| 4 | Uncle, has a pair of 'tame' undersized Ash-mink named War and Acne. |
| 5 | Faceless Watcher, found in the Sea. Sleepless. Starving to death. Prescient of approaching threats. |
| 6 | Finger-Eater, and their stock of metal teeth. Those able to suggest new routes in this culinary adventure are spared—after dinner, of course. |
| 7 | Sack-of-Heads, and their sack of heads— everyone they've ever killed. The heads don't rot, and still mumble. Sack-of-Heads doesn't know why. |
| 8 | Night-Eyes, alchemical heretic. Will fix your eyes to work perfectly at night—and only at night. Soft glisten in the darkness. |
| 9 | Ablution-Jones, in this dry Sea, they are forever wet, bathing in any fluid. Where they end and the bath begins is unclear—they are dissolving. |
| 10 | Web-Dressed, visibly pregnant, they do not stop vomiting spiders. The spiders scuttle about and weave clothes for their parent. |
| 11 | Ship-Haruspex, able to divine futures and fortunes from the wreckage of a ship, spread out across the Ash. None look them in the eyes—only ruin lies there. |
| 12 | Exiled Royal, forced to lead despite their protestations. The others greet pleas with laughter, laughter, laughter. |
| 13 | Cloudhead, survivor of the rains. Watched a convoy sink in the wet Ash slurry. Whenever the rains come, they don't stop screaming, days before the first clouds. |
| 14 | Cannibal-Scholar, hunting brains after reaching the upper limit of their own learning. Despises the Cannibal Count as a mere gourmand. |
| 15 | The Sail, the skin on their back grown and stretched until it is large and taut enough to act as sail for their craft. |
| 16 | Chainbearer, lost beneath a mess of links. Hideously strong to shift such weights. If they fell, the Sea would swallow them instantly. |
| 17 | Grin, covered head to toe in tooth-armour. Throws themselves bodily into melee, thrashing with their jagged limbs. Wordless. |
| 18 | Luxe, draped in a plethora of furs—perfectly happy to spare victims in return for rare pelts or—better yet—live specimens. |
| 19 | The Tax Collector—fixated on collecting their share. All the wealth gathered this way is cast into the Sea to sink. |
| 20 | Your doppelganger, stretched into a parody of yourself. |
STYLE/MUTATOR ()
1. SPEED
2. FIRE
3. HUNTING BEASTS
4. OVERWHELMING MASS
5. INFILTRATION
6. SPIRITUAL WARFARE
7. CAPTIVE WIZARDS
8. CORPSE ARMOUR
9. VOLUME
10. CURSE-CHANTS
11. ARSONIST-WORSHIP
12. PLAYING DEAD
13. ANIMAL MOUNTS
14. WEATHER MANIPULATION
15. BLOOD
16. TWISTED RELIGION
17. SKIN-COATS
18. RUSTED METAL
19. CHAINED FAMILY
20. PARODY OF CIVILITY