Creatures from Japanese mythology that resemble floating,
tusked tapirs, bakus feed on sleeping folks’ dreams. On the whole they are indifferent to PCs, though they might
serve as allies if the characters show an appetite for fighting night
hags. They also come well armed
with dream claws that act as magic cold iron against fey and demons who are
vulnerable to such weapons.
But their hunger for dreams and creativity can make these
magical beasts the bane of artists, bards, and spellcasters who need a full
night’s rest. To those who can see
past invisibility, the sight of a
baku drifting in and out of unsuspecting folks’ bedrooms must be a disturbing
one indeed.
The serpentfolk race
rests in its epoch-long slumber…and bakus feast on their dreams. But something is hunting the magical
beasts. With fewer bakus to devour
their troubling nightmares, the serpentfolk are beginning to waken. Meanwhile, the bakus that remain are
restless with fear and attack all who approach.
An adventurer
discovers her sister is not her sister at all, but an animate dream she
gave form to as a child. Worse
yet, a baku has moved into the region and intends on reducing the dream-sister
to cud.
Adventurers get
themselves into trouble in Crone Row and need to flee before the night hags
find out who is to blame. A baku
offers to guide them out of the Ethereal Plane, through a bizarre wonderland of
talking plants and sparrow-like tengus, but his price is sampling—and possibly modifying—a memory once a day. If the adventurers renege at any point
in the journey, the baku instead leads them into a valley of nightgaunts and ethereal jaunts away.
—Pathfinder Bestiary 3
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Did someone say tapirs?
After way, way too long an absence, I was back on the air
this week. My volume levels are
still all over the place as I fight with the board, but the songs are
good. Check out the Muffs, Tove
Lo, a Ramshackle Glory song I only just recently discovered, plus some DJ Krush
for you old-school trip-hop fans.
Enjoy!
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