A terror conjured by Hermaeus Mora to defend the halls of Apocrypha, the Seeker absorbs the forbidden knowledge held in Mora's library, corrupting even its deformed mind. Able to shift into invisibility, the Seeker assaults its foes with sonar attacks and drains their minds using its aura. When near death, the Seeker can pour the last of its strength into summoning a clone to aid it in its last stand. Instinct: to guard the forbidden knowledge

• shift plane
• seeker drain
• create clone
• summon forbidden knowledge

A vaguely humanoid form of smoke and black vapor, these guards of otherworldly prisons make sure their wards do not escape or break any of The Rules. They wield a spell called Stun which has a range of Near and causes the victim to be stunned senseless for a brief moment, enough time for them to link hands around the victim and make sure they are in their proper place. Instinct: To guard planar prisoners

• A planar prison guard
• If three or more correctors link hands around someone, they can teleport that person to a jail cell or outside the prison.
• Insubstantial - Hack and Slash, and Volley won't work on these guys.

Binky is Death's steed, named so by Death because it is "a nice name". Binky is rather more intelligent than most horses and is pure, milky and white. He can fly by just creating his own ground-level, as well as travel through time and across dimensions, sometimes leaving glowing hoof prints in his wake, but is in all other respects a perfectly ordinary horse. He is well-treated, and loyal to his master. His shoeing is done by Jason Ogg, the Lancrastian blacksmith of mythical skill. Binky is not immortal, but while in Death's service does not age. Binky gains part of his powers by sharing one of Death's qualities: he's so much "realer" than ordinary things such as walls, great distances, or time that he can simply ignore them. Instinct: to serve as Death's mount.

• Unimpeded Phasing
• Take Flight

Not quite a Zombie, the undead of the old Nordic religions prowl their resting places, protecting the riches of the overlords with the violent spirit of old Skyrim. Once footsoldiers for a lord long gone, they still defend the buried places their people built. Instinct: to defend the ancient halls

• defends the ancient halls

Oversized rats, Skeevers patrol the sewers, forests and deep dark places of Skyrim. Alone, they are no threat to an armed fighter, but when they gather a full swarm, even a hardened party will struggle to hold back the tide. Instinct: to feed

• hunts dark places in swarms
• screeches for the pack

The Ancestors bound a Daemon of Strife to the Bandit's cannon as part of their contract. Now the deadliest weapon of these thieves must be chained down for fear it will break loose. An aura of rage surrounds the implement, an anger so great that it can inspire even the dead to move. Instinct: To lay ruin

• Fire flaming cannonballs
• Raise dead bandits
• Smash through obstacles

Bigger than the average bandit. Instinct: To raid

• Use another Bandit's move.
• Use another Bandit as a meat shield.

A bandit with a gun in the Copperleaf Woods. Never has quite enough powder. Instinct: To raid

• Lay srupressing fire.
• Call for defenders

A humble bandit that makes camp in the Copperleaf Woods. Probably wishes they weren't here. Instinct: To raid

• Deal harsh, bleeding wounds.
• Shout for help.

Infected by the corrupted strain of plants in the Copperleaf woods, these cadavers obey the whims of the Dryad. Instinct: to spread the infestation

• Vomit choking spores.
• Gang up on the wounded.