Baba Yaga is a small, stooped, thin-as-bones old woman. Her nose is large, and her teeth are long. Her skin is heavily wrinkled, and she appears quite frail. She is draped in layers upon layers of rags, and smells like she has never bathed. She travels in a giant stone mortar, and steers with a pestle. Her home is a round, thatched hut on chicken legs. It will continuously turn so the entrance in not visible. She is a wicked and capricious being. Those who prove themselves useful by completing her tasks find themselves handsomely rewarded. Those who fail are mercilessly struck down and consumed. Her hair is magical and sentient, and prevents her from being flanked or surprised. She has a scythe which will fight for her. Instinct: To seek knowledge

• Eat the Wicked & Rude
• Assign Impossible Task
• Provide Information
• Provide Misinformation
• Strike with Fear
• Petrifying Gaze

Fae Spirits are mischievous creatures who use illusions and tricks to confuse, trap, and frighten mortals. They usually live in places where the border between the mortal world and the eternal, capricious fey realm is thin. They may confuse, annoy, or play more malicious tricks on mortals that have trespassed or broken the strange rules of the fey court. Instinct: To cause mischief

• Grant a wish, with a twist
• Misdirect with tricks, illusions, and lies
• Tempt them with visions of beauty
• Lead them into danger
• Abandon them in the fey realm
• Grant one wish, without a twist when they catch your true name