Any GM who’s seen the agile, indefatigable skeletons of Ray Harryhausen has wanted to hurl them at PCs—why should zombies have all the fun,
right?—and skeletal champions have that added oomph skeletons are so sorely
missing. Skeletal champions aren’t
just smarter and tougher, but they can have class levels as well. So it’s an out-of-game math
problem—what’s the coolest combination of abilities and races/monsters you can
come up with?—and an in-game story problem—and what fell forces (or undying
obsessions of their own) could bring these creatures back from death at nearly
full strength?
The Skull Lords of
Himmelstadt husband their resources carefully. To prevent enemy clerics from blasting through their ranks,
they hide two skeletal champions in every platoon of skeletons. When a cleric presents herself to
channel energy against the undead, the lifeless fighters cut her down.
Taberion
Powell’s promising career as a wizard was hobbled by his racism—when word
got out of his disdain for nonhuman intelligent creatures, no library or mage
circle would support him. He
turned to adventuring to access the spellbooks that eluded him by conventional
means, but his casual disregard for nonhumans continued. The blink dogs he poisoned now serve him
as skeletal champions, grisly flickering manikins of their former noble selves.
Whoever said “There
is no honor among thieves” never met a halfling assassin. Having had to struggle to survive and
prosper, these rogues and killers are intensely loyal to their friends and
fellow guild members, going so far as to surrender their bodies for reanimation
after death. Every halfling
assassins’ guild is guarded by “the boys in the Bone Boxes”—skeletal champions who
slip from carefully concealed coffins to cut down intruders from behind.
—Pathfinder Bestiary
252
Looking for the skaveling? We covered them back when we did mobats.
Lots of new readers lately—hey all! I think wholerealmstavern gets the
salute for getting us to the big round 400, and thanks to the rest of you for
visiting, reading, reblogging, and otherwise enjoying yourselves.
Regular readers may have noticed no radio show lately—cons,
traveling, and other obligations have had me off these past three weeks. But this week, The New Indie Canon came back to...station maintenance!
*facepalm*
So sadly this Saturday the music took a back seat to helping
my operations manager troubleshoot, and my usual insistence on new music went right
out the window. Casual TNIC fans can
skip this week; diehards (I love you!) should skip to Minute 19—due to
technical reasons the first chunk of the show is silent.
(The usual drill applies: If the feed skips, Save As an mp3
and enjoy in iTunes. The file is
good—even if this week “good” is a relative term—till Friday, 8/30, at midnight.)
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