Now a slime in the shape of a humanoid an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea-glass-colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep them from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. Unlike many of its kin, the deja goo was not a humanoid but rather a doppelganger pulled into the service of the cult. Attracted to the fluid nature of the oozes, it has forsaken seeking humanoid forms and turned its energies inward. As its body devolved it found it could grasp onto moments of time and imitate those instead. Deja Goo Medium monstrosity (Alluvium), la...

Now a slime in the shape of a human an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea-glass colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. The gunk monks are aesthetic creatures and bask in the eldritch coagulant's malignant glow for hours on end. During these dark meditations, they have mastered their slimy bodies and can take on colors to augment their abilities as other martial artists might imitate various animals. Gunk Monk Medium humanoid (Alluvium), lawful evil Armor Class 17 ...

Now a slime in the shape of a human an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea-glass colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. The blue mud, perhaps unsurprisingly, carries a distinct bluish tent to its slime not unlike that of a drowned, bloated corpse. Unlike the rest of its kin, the blue mud is not dedicated to war but rather mastering a silver tongue. Though, it really has no tongue at all. Naturally able to regain its humanoid appearance, the blue mud roams social and noble circles to further the cult's agenda...

Now a slime in the shape of a wolf an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea glass colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. Its maw is a hole filled with broken bones in place of fangs. War Slime Large beast (Alluvium), unaligned Armor Class 12 Hit Points 42 (5d10 + 15) Speed 40ft Climb 40ft Str 16 Dex 15 Con 16 Int 3 Wis 14 Cha 5 Skills. Perception +4, Stealth +4 Damage Resistances cold ...

Some would say that nebulas from which it stars are born. Sometimes, though, this comic womb produces only stillborn matter and eventually becomes a hungering, hateful force onto itself. Pulling itself together into a congealed mass of dust, rage, and radiation, the nebula seeks out life and burns it to ash. Thankfully, the resulting ooze is much smaller than a heavenly feature, but it is still a deadly menace floating through the spaceways or searing its way through a planetoid’s populace. Even worse, humanoids slain by the nebula find no rest but instead rise as an ever-growing tide of Solarwind Specter just as bent as reducing all to dust. Congealed Nebula Huge ooze, unaligned Armor Class 8 Hit Points 150 (12d12 + 72) Speed 276 (24d10 + 144) Climb 20ft Str 23 Dex 7 Con 22 Int 1 Wis 12 Cha 3 Saving Throws Con+9 Skills Perception +4 Damage Immunities acid, cold, radiant ...

A shambling mockery, the infernal jetsam is a collection of mismatched bones cobbled together into a humanoid shape. One might have a deer skull of a head, the next an orc's cranium; and the one after that a clutch of small bird skulls. Over the ghastly bric-a-brac is a lair of clotted, red ooze covered in scab-like patches that hold it all together. Many scholars liken these malformations to zombies and this is a very apt comparison. They have little intelligence of their own and exist only to serve the infernal flotsam . Infernal Jetsam Medium ooze, Chaotic evil Armor Class 8 Hit Points 55 (10d8 + 10) Speed 30ft Str 14 Dex 6 Con 12 Int 2 Wis 6 Cha 5 Damage Vulnerabilities cold Damage Resistances acid; bludgeoning, piercing, and slashing from nonmagical attacks Damage Immunities fire Condition Immunities blinded, char...

Most who are unlucky enough to encounter the infernal flotsam only get a whiff of its noisome odor; that of freshly churned earth, putrid meat, and rancid sweat. When visible, the fiendish ooze is a roiling mass of gelatinous cruor, half-dissolved body parts and clotted cancerous lumps. Human-sized scabs float across its surface, breaking apart and re-forming as the infernal flotsam moves. Now and again, a demonic face will form atop the sludge. Its agonized face gives a hint as to the sinister slime's origin. Invisible Killer. The infernal flotsam's natural state is to be invisible to the naked eye. It slithers across the landscape, through a village, or within a cavern unseen, The only clue to the ooze's presence is the unholy stench its produces. By then, a victim's fate is already sealed. The slain creature is absorbed into the mass, torn to pieces and often ejected back out as an infernal jetsam. Too often, these shambling spawn are mistaken for the source...

Now a slime in the shape of a human an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea glass colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. The silt guard wears a burnished breastplate under a slick, leather greatcoat. While it wears armored boots and gloves the alluvium’s midsection is bare, displaying its gruesome core. It wears a helmet that includes a stylized half-mask with overly-exaggerated cheeks nose. In battle, a silt guard uses a pike of black iron and acid scorched wood. The creature can spit acid on command and under d...

Now a slime in the shape of a human an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea glass colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. Less human and more ooze the mire marine’s arms have devolved into cilia-lined pseudopod clusters. These flexible appendages wrap around the barbed spears they carry but are flexible enough to strike out on their own without relinquishing the weapon. The half-plate the marine wears bears an oily, brown sheet, its plates alchemically treated to withstand the abomination’s caustic surface. Like a...

Now a slime in the shape of a human an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea glass colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. Shock troops for the alluvium, slime breakers make surprisingly little noise as they move despite being encased in full plate armor. The alchemically treated plates smoothly glide against one another, constantly greased by the anathema’s secretions. Some sections of the protection are replaced with plates of a sea-glass like gristle bestowed by an eldritch coagulant. The massive blade the slime...

Now a slime in the shape of a human an alluvium looks like it should fall apart at any moment. Beneath translucent skin, a few connecting strands of grey muscle amid sea glass-colored bones flex and twitch whenever the thing moves. Bloodshot eyes are held in place by piercing bone spurs with a thin film of ooze over them to keep them from drying out. Intestines writhe below the organs like an agitated jellyfish. The rest of the semi-solid gel where meat once was resembles murky water. Patches of cilia sprout from the surface on the creature’s shoulders and sides, drinking in strange sensory data. The only remnants of a humanoid body which remains in a quagsire is its circulatory structure, now a vibrant, crimson lattice pulsing through its gelatinous form. A forest of cilia spread across its flanks. The nubs of retractable pseudopods dot the quagsire’s abdomen. Instead of eyes knots of sea glass like gristle float within the face. The breastplate the alluvium paragon wears was absor...

Covered in a thin, cracked skin reminiscent of congealed fat atop cold stew an eldritch coagulant rivals some subterranean lakes in size. This gristle resembles a vast mirror of broken sea glass. Huge pseudopods breach the surface now and again, caressing the cavern ceiling and walls and leaving acid-polished stone behind. This glass-like surface reflects the coagulant’s sickly, pulsating radiance which only intensifies whenever a sapient creature draws near. The murk beneath the ghastly surface is a gangrenous blue-green but disturbingly emits no odor. While it is unknown what language the fragment speaks those it telepathically communicates with describe its voice as warm and fatherly, as well as comprehensible. That is, of course, if the brush of minds does not drive the mortal creature mad. Deathless Debris . A scrap of an elder evil's essence an eldritch coagulant carries within it a mere sliver of the devoured cosmic horror's power. Yet, even this minuscule amount ...