The Carrion King (Advanced Elite Mohrg Warrior 1)

This creature’s skin is stretched tight over its twisted bones, and its intestines loll horribly from its mouth like a freakish, engorged tongue. It wears patchwork hide armor and a tattered black cloak, and hefts a deadly greataxe one-handed.

The Carrion King CR 12

XP 19,200
Male advanced HD elite mohrg warrior 1
CE Large undead
Init +8; Senses darkvision 60 ft.; Perception +23; Aura overwhelming chaotic evil; overwhelming undead


AC 28, touch 15, flat-footed 23 (+4 armor, +4 Dex, +1 dodge, +10 natural, –1 size)
hp 132 (20 HD; 19d8+1d10+40)
Fort +10, Ref +12, Will +12
Immune undead traits


Speed 30 ft. (20 ft. in armor)
Melee +1 wounding battleaxe +25/+20/+15 (1d12+13/19–20/×3), slam +21 (2d10+6 plus grab) or
2 slams +16 (2d10+12 plus grab), tongue +21 melee touch (paralysis) or
Vital Strike: +1 wounding battleaxe +25 (2d12+13/19–20/×3)
Space 10 ft.; Reach 10 ft.
Special Attacks create spawn, paralysis (1d4 minutes, DC 22)


Str 35, Dex 19, Con —, Int 10, Wis 12, Cha 14
Base Atk +15; CMB +28 (+32 grapple); CMD 44
Feats Combat Reflexes, Dodge, Improved Critical (battleaxe), Improved Initiative, Lightning Reflexes, Mobility, Spring Attack, Vital Strike, Weapon Focus (battleaxe)
Skills Acrobatics +20, Climb +14, Intimidate +24, Perception +23, Stealth +19
Languages Common, Gnoll
Gear Large hide armor, Medium +1 wounding battleaxe


Create Spawn (Su)

Humanoid creatures killed by a mohrg rise immediately as fast zombies under the mohrg’s control. The sudden bloom of unlife when a mohrg’s victim dies and becomes a zombie causes a surge of negative energy to flow through the mohrg. Whenever a mohrg creates a zombie in this manner, it is healed 1d6 hit points per HD possessed by the slain creature and acts as if hasted for the round immediately following the spawn’s creation.


Conversion by John Mangrum. Reposted from the Paizo messageboards.


The Carrion King is an emaciated shadow of his former self. What little remains of the towering gnoll’s skin is stretched tightly over his twisted bones, and his intestines loll horribly from his mouth like a freakish, engorged tongue. The flesh has peeled away entirely from his face, leaving a bare skull with empty eye-sockets. He is garbed in patchwork hide armor and a tattered black cloak. As in life, he wields a black-bladed greataxe in one hand.

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Pathfinder 24: The Final Wish. Copyright 2009, Paizo Publishing, LLC; Author: Rob McCreary

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