Giant mantises aren’t big enough for you? Have no fear—Jim Groves delivers the
deadly mantis in the Inner Sea Bestiary. Mantises are scary enough on their own,
but in the Golarion setting they are to be feared even more, for their presence may
indicate the eye of the divine assassin Achaekek has fallen upon you. (What they might portend in your home
campaign is up to you.)
The deadly mantis is ridiculously fun for the GM to play (even
if it does mean looking up the object hardness and hit point rules) thanks to
its two special abilities: Fling (Ex) and Rending Mandibles (Ex). What’s the only thing more fun than a
giant bug ripping apart (and breaking) a PC’s armor? Hurling that PC into a tree the next round. Good times!
A clan of squirrelfolk
(treat as ratfolk; replace the Swarming (Ex) ability with the Climb (2 RP)
ability from the Advanced Race Guide)
finds their treetop village overwhelmed by giant mantises. Adventurers who aid in the village’s
defense find the source of the invasion: a burst cocoon of enormous size. These “giant” mantises were
fresh-hatched…and a horrible buzzing indicates the deadly mantis mother is
returning soon.
Adventurers race a
fiendish high girallon summoner and his tribe of girallons and charau-ka
across the jungle to the Fane of the Prayerful Watcher. The girallon reaches the temple just
ahead of the adventurers, but the aura of conjuration that surrounds him wakes
the guardian within. The ape-mage
and the party watch in horror as a deadly mantis decapitates his eidolon and
then turns to dispatch the glittery metal-armored intruders.
Werecrocodile river
pirates attempt to overrun an adventuring party’s paddleboat. The make of their weapons indicate that
they trade with the Fiendforges deep in the hill country—a clue important to
the adventurers’ quest. In the
heat of the skirmish, only the most observant combatants notice that the tree
looming over the river is not a tree at all, but a Colossal deadly mantis
fishing for river dolphins or other warm-blooded prey.
—Inner Sea Bestiary
30
I’ve talked before about my amazing media teacher’s
afterschool monster movie class. I
don’t think he let us watch all of 1957’s The
Deadly Mantis, but we definitely saw clips.
My family once found a cocoon on the trunk of a Christmas
tree we were cutting, and we brought it home to see what kind of butterfly
hatched out. In March, my mother
found 50 tiny preying mantises on the kitchen counter. So I feel for those squirrelfolk.
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