Many things want for life. Trees grow, animals survive, and even stars reach maturity. The force of evil wants for life as well. It dwells in what it finds available, in the raised undead, in the golem of stitch flesh, and in the bone amalgam of the splinterfright. And behold! Its progeny of bones raised freshly from the grave. Who says that unlife is not beautiful? Instinct: To grow in strength

• Attack with a storm of bones
• Absorb undead power
• Raise skeletons

The former bandit occupants of the red stockade, forced into the mines by Gariksokadron. Warped and twisted by all the awful magic in the Devil's Molar. Instinct: Stay alive to eat tomorrow

• Attack then flee
• Meld into shadows
• Disease and infection
• Weird coordination

Centipedes the size of dinner plates that absorb and consume light, live deep in the mines called up by the presence of "Saint Kamaria" Instinct: Make all dark and consume it

• Consume light
• Hemorrhagic venom
• Swarm across walls and ceilings

A spiky mass of tentacles and malice Instinct: Hunt for the collective

• Jam a spike into something
• Skip over intervening space

A camoflaged monstrosity, scouting for the collective Instinct: scout for the Collective

• Attack from ambush
• Warp vision and senses
• Magic-sapping venom
• Sense disturbances in space

A huge plated tentacled horror, weighing hundreds of pounds. Instinct: defend the Collective

• Slam and batter
• generate field of force

Aelia Pulchra Praecantatora is an ancient sorceress of the dead Imperium, who seeks to bring back the eating gods to finish their feast. Instinct: Bring back the eating gods

• Command swarms of polypidae
• Warp space and time
• Command lesser minds

A twisted mass of tentacles and legs, spawning out minor polypidae. Instinct: to expand the Collective

• Spawn polypidae
• Warp reality around it

The Battle Seer is an assassin. In thrall to its terrible master it lives only to serve, hunt and destroy. It feels most alive in battle against many foes, in fact it will often wait until its target is surrounded by allies before attacking. It is most comfortable fighting surrounded on all sides, using its foes own attacks against them and their allies. Those few who have survived an encounter with one tell of unnaturally quick reflexes, deft strikes and an apparent total awareness of the entire battlefield. The Battle Seer is a surgeon with a spear. It wears no armour, only light cloth robes which flow around them like water as they twirl and spin through the battlefield. Its face is covered in a cloth mask revealing only its piercing, knowing eyes. If you are unfortunate enough to encounter one, run. Instinct: To serve its master unflinchingly.

• Audacious Assault - The Battle Seer regularly engages entire groups of foes on its own, managing to parry, dodge and redirect attacks from all around with terrifying and unsettling ease.
• Deadly Redirection - The Battle Seer has an uncanny knack for exploiting the attacks of others and turning them on its other foes.
• All Seeing - The Battle Seer seems to know where those around it will be and what they will do before even they. This is more than strong instincts, this is unnatural.

The Heart of Mycelus, an ancient and deadly being. Locked away for centuries it now feeds on the Dwarves who invaded it's home. Instinct: To consume

• Command it's minions
• Cause a parasitic infection.
• Bring forth more children