Zombie mauler

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Zombie Mauler Creature Levels:     Overall ?     Level Variance -     Natural Attack ?     Weapon Attack ?     Defense ?     Player Estimated - Potential overall skill: ? Skill Cap 500 to 625 Skinnable No Has Coins Yes Has Gems Yes Has Boxes Yes Has Other Unknown Uses Weapons Unknown Alignment Unknown Corporeal No Construct No Casts Spells No Attack Range Melee Stealthy No Special Attacks No Special Defenses Unknown Body Type biped Body Type (Alt) unknown Body Size unknown Located: Boar Clan (121) Premium-Only Unknown

Locksmithing Details Skill Required Careful: ? Blind:? Teaching Cap ?

Manipulation Manipulatable ? Skill Required ? / ? Teaching Cap ?

Description

Bits of rotting flesh drop off this large rotting biped. The tattered remains of a once-colorful jersey hang from its torso, and flaps of leather hang from ancient boots on its massive feet. The whole horrid mess is covered in a thick layer of mud. A look of combined rage and puzzlement adorns what's left of its face. Perhaps dinner is late?

In Depth

Loot and Equipment

It is wearing some rotting leather boots, the tatters of a mud-soaked togball uniform.
It is carrying nothing!

Recall

Years ago, Boar Clan had a different togball field than the slick modern one used today. Unfortunately, it was placed on top of an ancient graveyard, whose spirits did not appreciate the use to which their final resting place as a playground. Details are shrouded in mystery, but the players became cursed to wander the field as undead. The field itself fell into swampy disrepair.