Barrok mused “I hate bloody festivals, with there constant cheer and happiness, turkey eating, dancing and frivolity. I’ll show those bastards”. The Lich looked of the carcass of a huge turkey as he recited numerous dark spells.
The Turkey of the Damned looks like a plucked turkey with no head, it constantly oozes bubbling fat from its orifices, at the neck opening there are three sets of razor-sharp needle like teeth. Its soul purpose is to sow discord, hunt out any festival goers and attack them. On occasion it has been used on masse to attack parties where monks are predominate, so much so it has been called in some circles “Monk’s Bane”.
Turkey of the Damned
Small Undead, Chaotic Evil
Hit Points 16 (3d6+6)
STR DEX CON INT WIS CHA
10(0) 12(+1) 15(+2) 6(-2) 10(0) 10(0)
Damage Resistances: necrotic
Damage Immunities: poison, fire
Condition Immunities: charmed, exhaustion, frightened, paralysed, poisoned, stunned
Senses: tremorsense (90ft)
Challenge ½ (100 xp)
Heated Body. Anyone who comes within 5 feet of the Turkey takes 1d4 points of fire damage each round. As waves of heat cascade from its body.
Gush of Hot Fat. Whenever the Turkey receives damage hot fat sprays over a 20ft radius. All must make a DC 13 DEX saving throw taking 3d6 damage on a failed saving throw or half as much on a successful one.
Bite. Melee weapon attack: +3 to hit reach 5ft. One target. Hit 2(1d4) piercing damage plus 2(1d4) fire damage