The cult of the Great Old Ones can infect even the most pious of communities. These lesser Scions are the first signs of such an infiltration. Often covering their gory visage with a hood of some kind, these minor abomination walk the streets revered and hated in equal measure by the god fearing members of the community. Instinct: To feed on the non-believers

• Psychically stun all who can hear it's horrid screech!