They are large mantis-like creatures, with gnarled limbs mimicing plant growth. They blend in with vegetation, appearing as tree branches or shurbs, only to strike and snatch up its prey. They are cunning things, gladly waiting for hours for an opportunate distraction before launching their attack. Instinct: to feed

• Snatch up someone
• Observe and bide its time

A doll of straw tar and burlap, animated with the soul of someone killed in a horrendous death-ritual, mannequins serve their malignant masters unwaveringly, but crave death. Speaking in a hoarse rasp, a mannequin will thank its assailant when felled. Instinct: To serve the master that created it.

• Mimics Humanity.
• May curse on touch.