Known Blightborn Variants
To those who believe the dead merely rise and shamble, let this be your final warning: the Rotmire Blight does not simply reanimate corpses. It twists them, molds them into horrors that no man nor beast was meant to endure. Should you ever wander the roads of Faulmoor, heed these words well, for these creatures are not merely the dead—they are the Blight's will made manifest.
These are only the horrors we have named. There are others—things in the fog, things buried beneath the marshes, things that whisper from the ruins of the old world. If you must travel Faulmoor, may the gods grant you swiftness and silence. But do not expect mercy. The Blight does not offer such things.
— From the field notes of Anders Vael, Scholar of the Lucent Endura
The Shambler
“They are the ones we expected. The ones we thought we understood. The ones we thought we could h...
The Whisperer
“They don’t fight like the others. They make you come to them.” The Whisperer is one of the rares...
The Blightburst
“At first, we mistook it for another of the countless pitiful shamblers that infest the marsh. We...
The Broken Lord
“Steel does not forget. Neither do they.” Broken Lords are Blightborn found in the remains of sol...
The Watcher
“They just… stand there. Staring. Like they're waiting for something.” A Watcher is a Blightborn ...
The Drowned
“I swear on my life, we sank the boat. They shouldn’t be here. They shouldn’t be here.” The Drown...
The Wretched
“They leapt from the shadows, hitting us like starving beasts. Their ferocity wasn’t human. It wa...
The Rotspitter
“It began as a convulsion, the corpse doubled over, chest heaving like bellows. Then its jaw snap...
The Spillgut
“I thought it was crawling the wrong way. Like... like its belly was leading. Then the guts came ...
The Blasphemy
“There are Blighted that hunger. There are Blighted that hunt. And then there are those which exi...