The cat-legged, winged maftets are yet another guardian race
PCs are likely to encounter while investigating desert and canyon ruins. Your power-gaming players are likely to
be impressed with their double scimitar skills (take that, Drizzt!) and their
ability to fire off two spell-like abilities at once. But there’s more to explore. Pathfinder #15: “The Armageddon Echo” notes that they are also
known as sphinxkin (an automatically interesting link right there) singhala, or
aslani, so you can drop them into a number of different cultures and contexts
with just a name change. The
source of their runic tattoos is another mystery that could lead back to
ancient sphinxes, lammasus, shedus, lamias, dragons, dwarves, giants, divs,
aboleths, or even gods. And are
their tattoos related to their compulsive need to guard old ruins? One final note: As the Egyptian goddess
Mafdet loathed snakes, her namesakes might hate them as well…
Palimpsest is the
wizened shaman leader of a pride of maftets based around a ruined set of
giant-sized stairs. Her tribe will
allow outsiders to pass along the steps but not copy or deface the markings
thereon. Palimpsest’s moniker
comes from her bare skin: When she was young a powerful spellcaster permanently
erased her tattoos with magic. She would pay dearly for information
about him; she remembers only his cruel laugh and his pet shriezyx (Magnimar, City of Monuments).
The androsphinx and
rune expert Ptolivar lives in the High Desert with a pride of female maftet
sentinels. He pretends not to understand Common, speaking to humanoids through
a maftet interpreter. The pride
will also not allow anyone to enter the sand-covered city they guard,
responding to interlopers with drawn swords. If adventurers prove themselves to be enemies of the
serpentfolk, though, all pretenses and objections are dropped. The city Ptolivar’s pride keeps watch
over was once a serpentfolk metropolis, and he needs allies he can trust to
explore the subterranean passages where the winged maftets won’t go.
Sanjay is a singhala
who resents his pride’s female leadership. But his time alone on the road has him craving
companionship. Falling back on his
instincts, he has taken to “guarding” fords, bridges, and abandoned temples for
a week or so at a time before moving on, challenging those he meets to a
scimitar duel. Though he would not
admit it to himself, he is looking for a tribe of his own to belong to. Any male with the appropriate
Leadership feat and score could win him as a cohort, whether or not they defeat
him in combat.
—Pathfinder 15 88
& Bestiary 3 188
Researching the maftet made me realizing I need to look at
the cohort and improved familiar tables more often. Of course, given the stacks of unread RPG books by my bed,
relooking at anything is low on the priority list…
Also, welcome to the letter M! (I thought this was going to be a short section of the
alphabet until I opened the Bestiary 2,
which might as well have just been called the Mestiary.)
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