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Melic Yhorm: Form of Sand CR: 1/2

Large humanoid elemental, unaligned
Armor Class: 14
Hit Points: 82
Speed: 40 ft

STR

20 +5

DEX

8 -1

CON

20 +5

INT

2 -4

WIS

2 -4

CHA

2 -4

Skills: Athletics +5, Intimidation +8
Damage Vulnerabilities: Force
Damage Resistances: Psychic, Fire
Condition Immunities: Frightened, poisoned, grappled, restrained
Senses: Passive Perception: -4 Darkvision 60ft. Tremorsense 120ft.
Languages: Understands common, cannot speak
Challenge Rating: 1/2

Actions

Multiattack. Melic Yhorm: Form of Sand makes two fist attacks.   Bite. Melee Weapon Attack: +5 to hit, reach 5 ft., one creature. Hit: 1d8 piercing damage, and the target must make a DC 10 Constitution saving throw, taking 1d8 poison damage on a failed save, or half as much damage on a successful one. This ability can be used twice per wildshape.   Fist. Melee Weapon Attack: +5 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 1d6 bludgeoning damage.   Sting. Melee Weapon Attack: +1 to hit, reach 10 ft., one creature. Hit: 2d8 piercing damage plus 1d10 poison damage.

A colossal figure, towering at a formidable height of around 10 feet, its imposing presence immediately capturing attention. Crafted entirely from the granular substance of sand. Its bulky frame exudes an aura of strength, broad shoulders and powerful limbs are adorned with shifting patterns, mirroring the ever-changing contours of desert dunes. With every step, grains of sand cascade and reform. Yet, the focal point lies within its face which contains a quad set of pincers, sturdy and equipped for both precision and power, flank its visage like vigilant sentinels. Amidst this formidable countenance, multifaceted eyes dominate, captivating and hypnotic like jewels caught in the desert sunlight. Delicate mandibles beneath the eyes move with a grace both mysterious and primal, evoking an enigmatic language of the desert. Its sinuous tail trails behind, tapering to a needle-sharp point. Along its length, alternating bands of dusk and dawn hues play in delicate harmony, creating an intricate image that mirrors the desert's shifting shades. Yet, it's the terminal segment that demands attention—an appendage akin to a weapon, designed by nature's ingenuity. Here, a menacing barbed stinger juts out, poised for potential strike. The sinister curvature of the barb and the predatory elegance of the tail hold a whispered promise of the potency it harbors. Intricate patterns reminiscent of wind-sculpted sand dunes adorn its body, their intricacy constantly shifting with the play of light.

Created by

JStheGM.

Statblock Type

Monster

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