A four foot tall old man with a wooden peg for a right leg and a big muscled robotic left leg. His hands are shaky and he has a high pitched old man voice, mixed with his personality this makes him unpleasant to work with. He was a deadly eight foot tall pirate king, but got old and retired to be a doctor. He is kept alive by a mix of stubborn persistence and a burning hatred for young people. Instinct: cure people while hurting their feelings

• mend wounds and injuries

"Good morning," the Thing in the Well calls, "And how are we doing this morning Mrs. Westmen?" -- "Just wonderfully. How have you been keeping, Thing?" -- "Fine, fine. A little peckish, a bit in the mood for, you know, a nibble, a bite to eat. But don't worry yourself, perfectly fine." -- "It's quite alright Thing, I was just thinking I should bring by some lunch. How does a ham sound?" -- "You are too kind Mrs. Westmen, just too kind..." -- The Thing in the Well has lived in the village for longer than anyone can remember. It is traditional to fix regular meals for the Thing, and to present it with a sheep or pig on special occasions. Years ago a boy went down the well on a dare. He never returned. The subject has not been broached in the presence of the Thing. Instinct: To devour

• Politely collect tribute
• Leverage townspeople through secrets
• Purify water
• Hide in darkened waters

Moss, whoever thought to make attack moss was an arsehole, and likely died the same way Johnny did, you see Johnny didn't believe in moss dogs, he walked all over the wizard's tower thinkin he was safe, till the moss got 'im. See plate don't do no good against moss, it just crushes ya, inside the suit, outside the suit, s'all the same to the moss. Big as a bear it swallowed Johnney up and crushed 'em inside its body till the screamin' stopped, an' then it just sat there, sittin' on its four dog legs waitin. It knew I wouldn't come over, didn't care. Instinct: