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monstersdownthepath · 11 months ago

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Monster Spotlight: Mngwa

CR 7

Chaotic Evil Large Magical Beast

Bestiary 5, pg. 173

These terrifying man-eaters are a far cry from their original form found in folklore and fairytale, existing only to kill, torment, and punish a particular person, group, or community which has despoiled or disrespected the spirits of the primeval jungles of Golarion. They are hatred embodied, but it's not an indiscriminate hate. No, each Mngwa is born with a Focus of Hate, a creature or group of creatures (up to and including whole cities in some cases) marked for death by the spirits which crafted the shadowy cat, and its these creatures that the Mngwa focuses its wrath upon, ignoring all else unless its murderous spree is interrupted. The Mngwa always knows the exact distance and direction of the closest Focus of Hate, unerringly tracking them so long as they're not shielded by any effect which could block scrying... but a Mngwa is not a stupid, mindless beast. If its focus is shielded magically, then it will track them mundanely, following their scent and the trails they leave behind, stalking them from the shadows when they believe themselves protected, with even the prepared and paranoid often ill-equipped to spot the prowling beasts until its fangs are tearing through their throats.

When I say that Mngwa are nearly impossible to detect in the darkness, I say it completely without exaggeration. Their darkened pelts give them a +23 to Stealth checks when in forest or jungle terrain, and their Jungle Stealth allows them to utilize their full 40ft speed without compromising that intimidating number. They have a constant Feather Step effect allowing them to ignore difficult terrain entirely, and can use both Chameleon Stride and Pass Without Trace at will, the former bringing their Stealth to +27 and making them nearly invisible unless you're standing right next to them, the latter allowing them to evade any attempt to track them without magic. Not that tracking them would do much good, because these beasts are Creatures of the Night and literally stop existing when the sun rises (and are rendered temporarily powerless by Daylight and similar), reappearing near the site of their creation the next night with the benefits of a 15th-level Heal spell nursing whatever wounds they sustained and allowing them to continue their reign of terror.

But doling those wounds out in the first place is difficult, as one must survive the surprise round. As one may expect from a big cat, a Mngwa that has spotted its prey prefers to get the jump on them, which it almost always will, sometimes even allowing its prey to fall asleep first just so it drag away and dispatch the weaker and more vulnerable first like the horror movie monster it is. Once the redshirts are gone and people start staying awake every night, Mngwa charge in with Pounce, allowing them to make their Full-Attack which, predictably, is a Claw-Claw-Bite. The bite deals 2d6+7 damage, while each claw deals 1d6+7 and inflicts 1d6 bleed damage... and all three attacks can Grab onto whatever they hit, and any creature that remains grappled during the Mngwa's next turn can be freely Raked by two additional 1d6+7 + 1d6 bleed claw attacks, letting the beasts swiftly shred anything they get their mouths on. Most creatures targeted by the Pounce rarely survive failing their first Escape Artist check to break its grapple, because that's 6d6+42 damage PLUS 1d6+4 bleed, typically enough to dispatch any creature hovering around 5 Hit Dice even without critical hits.

"1d6+4?" Correct! The Murderous Claws of the Mngwa adds a flat +1 bleed damage to a bleeding target every time they hit, to a maximum of 1d6+7, so even escaping their grapple won't stop the pain, AND it allows the shadow cats to track victims much more easily if they can't staunch the flow. The only mercy offered by the Mngwa's melee is the fact it's got only 5ft of reach, rather than the 10 of a typical Large monster (it still has 10ft of space, though!), so it can only Full-Attack creatures it's standing right next to. Disengaging it repeatedly to force it to step back into melee makes its damage more manageable... provided, of course, you avoided its three grapple attempts when it first Pounced.

Unlike most big cats. Mngwa aren't glass cannons. They have 20 AC and are shielded behind DR 10/Magic, which may as well make them invincible if they're stalking a bunch of level 4 or 5 idiots who have no idea what they've done. Even managing to bypass their DR and cut them down to size does nothing but delay the horror, because so long as the Focus of Hate exists the Mngwa cannot permanently die, returning to life 1d4+1 days later once the sun sets. There are only two ways to prevent the creature's nightly hunts: every single Focus of Hate must die, or the spirits which created the creature in the first place must be appeased somehow.

In the case of the former, depending on what the crime was and how many creatures the Mngwa is focused on, the players may just help the jungle cats in their quest. Of course, ANYONE can be stuck with the jungle's curse, from a dickish thieving invader, to a group of otherwise innocent locals who made a terrible mistake, to the player characters themselves, so this is often not an option. Appeasing the spirits is usually the way to go, so a big part of the Mngwa Mystery is figuring out why it's here, which typically involves finding out precisely who among a crowd it's targeting and getting some answers out of them. Even in a higher-level campaign when the Mngwa isn't a direct threat to the PCs, its relentless inevitability make them a danger to NPCs the party may be tasked with trying to protect.

One way or another, the players have to figure out who it's trying to kill, why, and how to undo whatever they did to enrage the jungle. Mngwa cannot communicate their desires, so some intense detective work is needed! ... Just be careful not to make it TOO intense, or else you may end up with a situation like the most chilling one in it's lore: some unfortunate bloodlines have been haunted by these creatures for generations, the cats passed down from parent to child like a living curse as memories of why the thing is hunting them are gradually lost to time, leaving entire families without the knowledge of why the night itself grows claw and fang to hunt them.

You can read more about them here.

#Monster Spotlight #CR 6 to 10 #Pathfinder #dungeons and dragons

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punkeropercyjackson · 4 months ago

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@theautisticcentre

in the club freakin it in a sensitive style

#tagging in #hotel transylvania #drac #milura mngwa #mathew dracula #💌

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rabbithaver · 10 months ago

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fun fact im in miniminuteman's snapchat debunking video briefly. as is @mngwa

#rabbit.txt #if u doubt me go look at my fursona. that's me baybie #miniminuteman #milo rossi

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taketheringtolohac · 6 months ago

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i was tagged by @laevateinn for the 9 people you want to get to know better tag game! here we go strap in its gonna be a ride.

last song: unfortunately everything ive been listening to lately is uhhh not awesome. but anyways it's please please please let me get what i want by the smiths. or love like you from su. extrapolate what you will from that.

favorite color: orange all my besties love orange 🥰

currently watching: i wish this question had been asked three days ago because then i could say it was just code geass with the bestie but unfortunately i'm also now watching steven universe but this time all of it all the way through bc i fell off somewhere in the s2/3 region and now my five y/o brother has gotten into it and i was like oh ok maybe i should do this for real this time and well. here we are. i will say though despite all that it has come to represent now in the wake of the Discourse and tumblr fandom hell. all i have to say is. rebecca sugar im so sorry they did that to you it's really not that bad. just finished my 3rd rewatch of house two weeks ago though.

sweet/spicy/savory: either sweet or savory it depends on the mood. not spicy though i am a baby

relationship status: its crazy to me that this is a question on a tumblr tag game these days like what is this facebook. the answer is single though i dont leave the house these days and dont know how to

current obsession: uhhh ok well. trigun is kind of the Thing right now. if you want to talk to me about trigun my dms are open especially if you want to hear me talk through my fic bc i want to actually finish it by the end of the summer for real and apparently i need to "actually do" my hobbies

last thing you searched: probably phone plans. save me.

ok ill tag people um @solphy @mngwa @aramanna @crashed-keys @dullahandyke @sugarglider-s @odysseys-blood @littlelatinboyindragv @scoobhead and anyone else who wants to do this!

#this was fun. remember the days.#roxy talks

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clumsiestgiantess · 1 month ago

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Day 3: Stealth

Do y’all remember Jactol, the DNAlien I introduced last October who breathed a bunch of death smoke into a village and traumatized my sona? He’s actually still alive today!

Enjoy this survivor’s account of his antics! (TW: torture & gore)

People have always been afraid of the unusual — unexplained appearances of one thing or another. There are both fact and fiction to their stories. Sometimes the sighting of a ‘chupacabra’ does lead to a very real beast, though it might simply be a wild dog with rabies or mange. Other times, a person really has seen an alien ship — a streak of light and a large dose of alcohol can have you believing you’ve seen just about anything.

What I try to do, along with my friend and colleague, is to separate the facts from fiction. Well, that, and a hope to finally catch a true mythic monster.

Devon told me it was a horrible idea to go hunting for this new elusive creature out in the middle of Africa. I was so sure that the stories about it were fantastically blown out of proportion; they were all so drastically different. One man said it looked like a giant saber-toothed hyena he’d witnessed stalking the open plains at dusk. Another said it was a beastial dragon-like creature that hid in a cave and nearly dragged him inside. Multiple people were claiming it was a monster from local folklore known as the Mngwa. And someone even told me that it was a demon with a thousand mouths scattered all over its body.

In short, no one really knew what the creature looked like, but I was determined to capture it.

Devon and I had heard about the monster while we were on an expedition elsewhere to find an eleged Mokèlé-mbèmbé. It intrigued me, but at the time we thought the stories they spoke of were retellings of myths. We didn’t even have the gear to capture something of that nature. However, we'd overheard someone claiming they'd seen it just last week, and it was all downhill from there. Ever since I'd heard about the monster, demon, Mngwa, or otherwise, I set my sights on its home. It was the one thing all the few witnesses' stories had agreed on. Everyone claimed that the abandoned mining tunnels were the creature's perilous abode.

Me and Devon set out with hunting and camping gear early Wednesday morning. He'd advised me numerous times to think things through. Earlier in our journey he tried to convince me that there was no way the creature was real, but once we found the mining tunnels, he started insisting that the creature was too dangerous for the two of us to handle alone.

"Make up your mind!" I'd snapped at him, annoyed. "First you tell me it doesn't exist, then you say it's far too dangerous for us? Pick an argument!" Either way, I wish I'd listened to him.

Once we ventured into the mineshaft, it became clear that something was amiss. The only way you could tell the tunnels of rock had been used for mining was the distinct chiseled shape of the walls. Everything else, the rails, supports, machinery, tools, were all torn out. Their remains scattered throughout the tall grass by the entrance. At the end of the long, snaking trail of blasted rock, we entered a vast cavern.

Lifting up my lantern brought chills down my spine, and not because of the freezing air that sat stagnant in the cave. The floor and ceiling were littered with sharp stalactites and stalagmites. Rock dropped steeply downward into inky blackness right in front of us. So far were the reaches of the cavern that both my and Devon’s lanterns together couldn't brighten it enough to see the ending. Both the jagged rock formations and endless pitch dark abyss yawning in front of us combined made the cave seem like the hungry jaws of the earth itself had opened up to swallow us whole.

Persistent in my venture, I continued on. But I must admit, at that point even I was feeling a bit unnerved. Surprisingly, the descent into the darkness below was relatively easy. The drop down was a rocky decline rather than a sheer cliff edge. It was a steep slope, but nothing worth pulling out a rope and harness for. Together, we clambered down the rock face.

For a while, it was easy going — methodic and almost calming with the slight drip of water. Judging by the echo of water droplets, it seemed as though they were hitting another body of water rather than a stone floor. The question of whether the body of water was an underground lake or simple puddle would likely be answered once we reached the bottom. When Devon and I finally felt a flat surface beneath our feet, we took a break to briefly rest. As it turned out, there was a pool of water at the bottom — a completely circular hole about ten feet wide. Its depth we couldn't measure, even by sticking our longest hiking stick all the way down from the surface.

Energy restored, we pressed deeper into the cavern, which was uncharitably massive. We found one wall and stuck by it. There were less rock formations here, and the dull grayish-brown stone gave way to more of a polished black that only furthered the darkness that enclosed us. No wonder the place had been abandoned for mining once they’d hit this cavern.

As the deafening silence settled in, there came a point where paranoia and claustrophobia emerged alongside it. The echoed sounds of our footsteps paced slower and further between as both of us warily crept along. Devon, and I’ll admit myself, too, became aware of an unnerving sense that we were being watched constantly, but neither of us could see anything in the cavern beyond our lanterns. Perhaps we were just a bit anxious that we hadn’t found anything. That’s what I convinced myself it was, anyway.

Devon, who was behind me, called out that it was getting to be around sunset outside, and that we should really think of heading back. The only monster here was the suffocating darkness. At last, I gave in. Who knew how much further the cavern was? Even if we did reach the end to confirm the monster's non-existence, we'd still have to hike all the way back out. I turned around, defeated, raising my lantern to tell Devon he was right. A single syllable escaped my lips before I noticed something in the darkness behind him. Two reflective eyes shone back at me over his head.

My heart nearly burst in a bloody pop. Seconds later my lantern hit the floor with a reverberating shatter. I barely had time to fight through the sickening terror that ravaged my insides before Devon’s legs were thrown from beneath him. His lantern hit the floor and flickered just long enough for me to watch him get dragged backwards into the darkness — shrieking and screaming in an ugly way that I’d never heard from another human being before. Then the cave was flooded with darkness.

I followed the awful noise with a sharp pang of terror in my chest, hunting rifle in hand. Blindly, I scrambled over the rocky floor, following his voice the best I could, though it was increasingly harder the more echoed it became. An eerily human-sounding laugh roared through the chasm, drowning out my friend's cries. I could see now why one of the eyewitnesses said the creature was a large hyena, though that laugh could more easily be mistaken for a person’s.

Struggling for a better view, I remembered the flare gun in my pack. I desperately dug it out — feeling around for the handle of the gun — and fired it deep into the cavern. Hazy red light hung in the air, illuminating the monster, silhouetted by the flare's brilliant red glow.

In ways, it did resemble a hyena. Its body shape was similar, and it had a mane of long fur growing from the top of its head all the way down its back, though the shape of its head was much wider. But the rest of it took a more bizarre appearance. I recognized where many of the eyewitnesses had taken their accounts from. Though it had a mane of thick fur down its back, the rest of it had bare skin, and jutting from its top jaw was a pair of terrifyingly saber-toothed incisors. Leech-like suckers pulsed open and closed at random along the creature's back. Most horrifying of all: it spoke in strange tongues with a deep, gravely voice that echoed around the cave, seemingly taunting my partner. My conclusion: the lady who'd told me it was a demon was right.

The unholy creature dangled Devon by the arms in one massive hand-structured paw — standing on its hind legs despite its body structure clearly indicating it was meant to stand on four legs rather than two. Upright like that, the whole creature stood at about fifteen feet tall. Its appendages were a mixture of lizard-like fingers and paw-like claws, gripping a desperately squirming Devon.

The creature's reflective eyes flicked to me. Its face scrunched up almost like a person's would when they find something absurd. Then it let out another wooping laugh and poked my partner roughly in the chest, amusedly speaking its otherworldly language. Devon only shrunk in on himself and begged desperately to be released, which only made the creature laugh again. In fact, it looked ecstatically overjoyed at his reaction. In a moment of blind rage, I aimed my shotgun at it and yelled: "HEY! YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY!? LET HIM GO RIGHT NOW BEFORE I BLOW A HOLE THROUGH YOUR SKULL!"

A toothy grin stretched across its muzzle, revealing the full length of its gigantic saber teeth. Devon suddenly started shrieking even louder, and I could see the creature's grip tighten around his wrists — wicked claws sinking into and through his arms. Cocking my shotgun, I aimed right at the thing's skull and fired. It simply raced away into the growing darkness, ducking away from the bullets. The flare was going out.

With shaking hands, I began reloading another two shells when I heard a sickening cry. I looked up just in time to watch the creature thrust Devon into its mouth and bite down. Organs and intestines burst from his stomach under the pressure of the monster’s bite. Quickly, I turned away to keep myself from vomiting. Devon kept shrieking, even with all his innards now hanging on the outside of his body. I kept my eyes down, finished reloading my shotgun, and flung it back up to aim again. Through the sight of the gun, I watched the evil thing pull him out of its mouth and bite down over Devon’s insides — tearing them out and swallowing them almost in relish as it waited for his body to go limp.

Stomach queasy and head fuzzy with desperate anger, I fired off the round I'd loaded and raced towards the cave entrance. The monster didn't even seem to care; it continued with whatever it was doing. Echoes of bones snapping under pressure and flesh being ripped from cartilage and muscle followed me as I scrambled up the slope of rock. Within a few feet of the top, the terrible sounds ended in a loud silence. I froze, clinging to the rocks in a cold sweat. It was as if the whole world stopped moving.

A boisterous laugh suddenly ricocheted loudly from seemingly everywhere at once. Flinching a few feet into the air, I took off in a mad dash for the exit, heartbeat pounding in my ears at the sound of claws scrabbling over rock. I was so sure I could make it out — live to tell the tale and get justice for Devon. I was almost halfway through the mining tunnel when a blast of air hit me from behind, knocking me over. Only it wasn't air. A cloudy, dried-blood-colored gas swept through the tunnel in a billowing wave.

I tried my hardest not to breathe it in, but I was already panting from exhaustion and couldn't stop myself from gulping down a few breaths of air. Immediately, my head started to spin like I was about to pass out. I gasped, desperately taking in as much air as I could hold into my lungs, but it was as if I'd never even taken a breath. It felt like drowning without water. The more strange gas I inhaled, the less I could breathe.

Tears streamed down my face by the time I found the tunnel entrance. I clawed my way across the stone floor, vision swimming and rapidly going dark. Barely a foot from sunlight, heavy weight fell down on my legs and I cried out in agony. The sound of bones snapping filled the air once again. This time, it was my own bones breaking — legs snapping in two as the monster stepped on them. I writhed with pain as I was dragged backwards into the tunnel, never to see the world again.

Oh, I survived. How else would you be reading this? The monster kept me laying in agony for what seemed like days. Every time I tried to crawl my way to anywhere, it would throw me backwards against the wall. The space was so dark I didn’t even realize I’d lost my vision at some point. Every time I’d cry out in pain it would snicker, and whenever I begged for it to release me — eventually I began begging for it to kill me — it would whisper something to me in a language I’d never heard, and I’ve been to quite a lot of places.

I had only water to survive off of. It splashed whatever strange mineral-filled water at me from that deep pool if I begged enough times for it, and I’d hold my mouth open in hopes I could catch some of it from where I was. If I tried to move, it would throw me against the wall again.

For some indescribable amount of time I was kept there. If the monster truly was watching me the whole time, I don’t know. I didn’t test moving myself to find out, though. Just in case it was.

Eventually, finally, I was dragged to a place where I could feel the dirt beneath me, and was left there. It was only then I realized I was blind. The monster probably wanted to watch the wildlife tear my unmoving body apart, but thankfully a group traveling by car to document that very wildlife spotted me before the actual hyenas did.

#Do NOT go into strange caves searching for monsters y'all #You may just come across a DNAlien with a hatred for humans and a passion for torture #I told y’all the horror was coming #DNAilens universe #horror #tw gore #tw torture #promptober/inktober 2024

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characteroulette · 1 year ago

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Actually, here's a smorgasboard of fic recs because why not --

The Things We Do For Gym Access by Queenychu (ongoing): Klapollo fic where they are fake dating and gym buddies. Lots of cute drama, a slow burn making me chew on my own arm, and describes gender euphoria so well it gives it to me second hand (also makes me want to get back to a Gym lol)

In Pursuit of Justice by StrawhatsandDelibirds (ongoing): Apollo Justice from the view point of Klavier Gavin!! This one gets the Wocky and even Stickler voices so goddamn well it's awesome. Also love to see Klavier being both a wreck and the huge dork that he is, I legit cannot wait to see where it goes.

Your Own Cupid by mngwa (complete): a very very cute Ace Attorney fic where Athena is tired of these pining Narumitsu and Klapollo happening around her and so takes matters into her own hands. Kinda. I have a soft spot for these types of fic where the whole point is to setup the pair I'm into lol

Klavier Gavin and the Case of the Anonymous Letter by apolloyoostice (complete): Klavier is a MENACE I, too, would immediately take back my attempt to confess like that lol.

Tomatoes, laxatives, and other things that don't belong on sandwiches (complete): Klapollo work scuffle in which I sided with Apollo the whole time, but absolutely revelled in Klavier's cowardice. Probs steps over a few bounds I don't quite agree with, but it's still a fun romp!

Tragedy by Verse (complete): Phoenix Wright and his relationship to an outer god who seemingly controls the trajectory of his life while it is present. Absolutely beautiful and, indeed, tragic.

Darling, Oh by bootishbint (complete): Snufkin and Moomin have a day at the beach. I nearly have the summary of this one memorised, I like it so much. The language in here and just the title haunt me so, I'm love it.

And Worship the Trousers That Cling to Him by ladysisyphus (complete): a Persona 4 everyone/Yosuke sorta comedy fic. This made me laugh so hard with a bonus HELLO???? moment with Yu specifically near the end. ""If I didn't have this, no one else would be able to have you."" LIKE HELLO!!! I am HERE for casual shit like that dropped in there, Yu is a goddamn funnyman XD

anyway yeah have fun

#Fic recs #Fanfic rec #Mostly Ace Attorney/Klapollo because that's what I read #If you read any of these let it be Darling Oh #I am NUTTY about that one

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myth-lord · 10 days ago

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Animals + their Mythika/Myth counterparts

I get a lot of questions about what animals have which myth variants or which animals do you use in mythika, for all of you this list.

BIRD: Phoenix / Caladrius / Stymphalides / Boobrie / Valravn / Nachtkrapp / Rarog / Colorobetch / Zhenniao / Rukh / Penchapechi / Thunderbird / Tsenahale / Psonen / Naujakuksualuk / Achiyalabopa / Tuyango / Alicanto / Camulatz / Minokawa / Makalala / Impundulu /

BIRD PART ONLY: Wolpertinger / Keythong / Griffon / Peryton / Sphinx / Harpy / Erinyes / Pegasus / Nosoi / Siren / Celedon / Kere / Ascalaphus / Hraesvelgr / Valkyrie / Kikimora / Alkonost / Aitvaras / Dijiang / Xiao / Piasa / Quetzalcoatl / Peuchen / Lechuza / Snawfus / Tripodero / Roperite / Ropen / Kongamato /

FISH: Echeneis / Hippocampus / Akheilos / Marool / Trollgadda / Vatnsandi / Hrokkall / Lilyi / Isonade / Namazu / Caspilly / Slide-Rock Bolter / Abaia / Anae-Moe-Oho / Chipfalamfula /

FISH PART ONLY: Ziphius / Zitiron / Scylla / Merrow / Lorelei / Lapiduch / Sagari / Qalupalik / Agloolik / Mishibizhiw / Cipactli / Cuero / Cuchivilu / Rumptifusel / Adaro / Siyokoy / Muldjewangk / Yawkyawk /

FELINE: Pard / Nemean Lion / Cait Sith / Nekomata / Kasha / Zheng / Serpopard / Mishibizhiw / Cactus Cat / Splintercat / Mngwa / Pixiu /

FELINE PART ONLY: Manticore / Keythong / Griffon / Sphinx / Chimera / Ovinnik / Tarasque / Nue / Taotie / Ammut / Piasa / Succarath / Bulgasari / Dingonek / Tatzlwurm /

CANINE: Cerberus / Teumessian Fox / Barghest / Cwn Annwn / Cu Sith / Garmr / Kludde / Osschaert / Fenrir / Chicheface / Pesanta / Kitsune / Salawa / Amarok / Akhlut / Cadejo / Kumiho /

CANINE PART ONLY: Peryton / Psoglav / Gaueko / Skinwalker / Rougarou / Ahuizotl / Chupacabra / Nguruvilu / Ga-Gorib /

HORSE: Monoceros / Pegasus / Kelpie / Nuckelavee / Ceffyl Dwr / Each Tened / Sleipnir / Helhest / Sin-You / Apaosha /

HORSE PART ONLY: Centaur / Hippocampus / Dullahan / Phooka / Coiste Bodhar / Valkyrie / Hrosshvalur / Caballucos Diablu / Sagari / Qilin / Besta Fera / Tikbalang / Anggitay / Inkanyamba / Psoglav /

SERPENT: Amphiptere / Ouroboros / Basilisk / Amphisbaena / Hypnalis / Seps / Haermorrhois / Lamia / Hydra / Python / Caorthannach / Suileach / Ajatar / Jormungandr / Ikuchi / Uktena / Tizheruk / Haietlik / Quetzalcoatl / Peuchen / Yacumama / Boitata / Bakunawa / Grootslang / Nyuvwira / Inkanyamba /

SERPENT PART ONLY: Jaculus / Scitalis / Chimera / Gorgon / Ladon / Attorcroppe / Tatzlwurm / Nue / Orochi / Tienlung / Shen / Serpopard / Wakandagi / Rahara / Nguruvilu / Ihuaivulu / Snow Wasset /

BAT: Amphiptere / Manticore / Water Leaper / Kludde / Moroi / Strigoi / Issitoq / Camazotz / Chaneque / Chon-Chon / Aswang / Ahool / Popobawa / Olitiau / Guiafairo /

RAT/MOUSE: Rat King / Nosoi / Lavellan / Tesso / Ugjuknarpak /

ANT: Gold-Digging Ant / Nuno /

WORM: Skolex / Olgoi-Khorkhoi / Minhocao /

BASED ON SMALL PREDATOR ANIMALS: Ichneumon / Dobhar-Chu / Gulon / Ramidreju / Kamaitachi / Raiju / Nalusa Falaya / Aniwye / Ahuizotl / Snow Wasset / Rompo /

SCORPION: Manticore / Scorpios / Girtablilu /

RABBIT: Wolpertinger / Jackalope / Phooka / Almiraj / Carbuncle /

DEER: Wolpertinger / Crocotta / Peryton / Jackalope / Cerynitis / Sianach / Hiiden Hirvi / Bies / Qilin / Ijiraq / Piasa / Delgeth / Wakandagi / Anhanga /

WHALE: Ziphius / Cetus / Raudkembingur / Hrosshvalur / Bakekujira / Akhlut / Encantado /

GOAT: Barometz / Chimera / Faun / Phooka / Buckrider / Shurale / Zlatorog / Sigbin /

BUTTERFLY/MOTH/CATERPILLAR: Piskie / Awd Goggie / Pyrausta / Shinchu /

HYENA: Crocotta / Kishi /

AMPHIBIAN: Salamander / Water Leaper / Alp-Luachra / Bagiennik / Bolotnik / Bukavac / Lapiduch / Arzhavennik / Kappa / Chan Chu / Cueyatl / Cipactli / Minhocao / Tiddalik / Yara-Ma-Yha-Who / Khodumodumo /

APE/MONKEY: Yeti / Nependis / Fear Liath / Kappa / Nue / Satori / Xiao / Ahuizotl / Whirling Whimpus / Ahool / Ga-Gorib /

BOVINE: Catoblepas / Minotaur / Khalkotauroi / Aatxe / Erchitu / Huallepen / Sarangay /

BOAR/PIG: Catoblepas / Nependis / Muscaliet / Yale / Erymanthian Boar / Chrysaor / Gloson / Ramidreju / Curupira / Cuchivilu / Squonk / Bonguru / Babi Ngepet /

ANTLION: Myrmecoleon /

OCTOPUS/SQUID: Lusca / Scylla / Grindylow / Kraken / Iku-Turso / Marabbecca / A-Mi-Kuk / Snallygaster / Migas / Kerit /

SQUIRREL: Muscaliet / Ratatoskr /

DINOSAUR/PREHISTORIC REPTILE: Odontotyrannus / Morgawr / Tarasque / Stoa / Ropen / Burrunjor / Mbielu-Mbielu / Ngoubou / Kongamato / Mokele-Mbembe / Muhuru / Mamlambo / Nguma-Monene / Kasai Rex / Ninki Kanka / Gambo /

ANTELOPE: Yale / Shadhawar /

MANTIS: Empusa / Mandarangkal /

SEA VERMIN: Charybdis / Shellycoat / Muirdris / Skeljaskrimsli / Atuikakura / Kurage-No-Hinotama / Shen / Nakshatra Meenu / Pua Tu Tahi / Tridacna /

BEE/WASP: Thriae / Ulagu / Eintykara / Bonguru / Zankallala /

CRAB: Karkinos / Heikegani / Kamikiri / Saratan /

SPIDER: Arachne / Jorogumo / Tsuchigumo / Djieien / Jba Fofi /

MOLE: Buggane /

SEAL: Selkie / Huallepen / Bunyip /

LEECH: Burach Bhadi / Bezkost / Tlanusi /

LOCUST: Bruch / Haakapainizi /

HEDGEHOG/PORCUPINE: Manticore / Arkan Sonney / Velue / Pukwudgie /

BEAVER: Afanc /