Instead of a civilized race like humans or elves or dwarves, Lendrak made his children. They are the size of an ox, mottled white chitin and scales. Beady, focused eyes on the sides of it's head like a toad, face ringed with horns and knotty growths. Powerful hind legs, razor-like claws on the front that can likely manipulate simple tools in addition to rending flesh from bone. Four ragged, insect-like wings, two vestigial and two that would stretch out to a wingspan of twenty feet. An abdomen that tapers to a sharp point.

Typically arriving in the world through the summons of the Ivory Saints, Lendrak's faithful, they must be contained within carefully constructed circles or they will turn on their summoners. They are wont to inject their fallen enemies with their eggs, which reach a larval stage in 2-5 days and maturity another 2 days after that, presuming that they are fed.

When a Child of Lendrak attempts to pierce you with her ovipositor, roll+dex. On a 10+, you wrest free and maneuver for a better position, take +1forward with next attack against the Child if you stay close. On a 7-9, she pierces you but you’re able to wriggle away before she passes an egg into the wound. Take 2d4 damage. On a miss, she pierces you, deposits roughly a dozen eggs, and secretes a burning fluid that heals the wound. Take 1d4 damage. Instinct: To kill and breed

• Attack the tastiest looking thing there
• Use flight to get a better position
• Pierce with ovipositor