Sickly blightwater nyad
Resembling a bizarre sculpture of murky grey water more than anything living, the nyad may have been breathtakingly beautiful once, but all that remains now is this wretched creature. Bits of rotting vegetation cling to the terribly attenuated limbs of the blightwater nyad and her sickly yellow eyes blaze with hatred, reflecting the madness consuming her very being.
It is wearing a tattered shroud woven from rotting reeds and vines.
It is carrying a rotting driftwood staff.
The nyad appears immune to all poisons and fire.
TM, Parry, and Deb hard capped at exactly 250.