Why did you try to turn a lesser god of chaos into a zombie? Wild hair blown by a savage wind no one else feels. One eye blue, one eye black. Imbued with a drop of chaos an age ago, he has wandered the planes ever since. Most of his power was sealed off a decade ago, and he fell into piracy and soon led a band of pirates on the flaming seas. Since being recently infected with a zombie plague, the seals on his power have been broken. Instinct: To unravel reality

• Slam into something with whirlwind force
• Replace decaying flesh with chaotic regrowth
• Summon unpredicable weather
• Create a world-changing magical effect
• Change plans/tactics suddenly