I would have made an illustration for this creature, but nothing I could have drawn or digitally painted would be as cool or terror-inducing as this mounted vampire bat skeleton:
Photo and mounted skeleton by Mokele, via Wikimedia |
The following text in gold is available as Open Game Content under the OGL. Open Game Content is ©2018 Jonah Bomgaars.
This flightless, wolf-sized bat scurries
forward on its long limbs, screeching and baring its fangs.
Giant Ground Bat CR
1
XP 400
N Medium animal
Init +3; Senses blindsense 40 ft., scent; Perception
+9
DEFENSE
AC 13, touch 13, flat-footed 10 (+3 Dex)
hp 16 (3d8+3)
Fort +4, Ref +6, Will +3
OFFENSE
Speed 40 ft., climb 20 ft.
Melee bite +2 (1d6 plus bleed), 2 claws
+2 (1d4)
Special Attacks bleed (1)
STATISTICS
Str 11, Dex 17, Con 13, Int 2, Wis 14, Cha 6
Base Atk +2; CMB +2; CMD 15 (19 vs
trip)
Feats Skill Focus (perception),
Stealthy
Skills Acrobatics +7, Climb+8, Escape
Artist +5, Perception +9, Stealth +9, Survival +2 (+6 when tracking by scent); Racial Modifiers +4 Survival when
tracking by scent
ECOLOGY
Environment any temperate or warm or
underground
Organization solitary, pair, colony
(3-8), or megacolony (8-36)
Treasure incidental
The giant ground
bat is a large, wolf-sized bat that has adapted to a flightless life of
nocturnal hunting. Where a normal bat has wings, the ground bat has long
forelimbs with fingers that, while much reduced and lacking a wing membrane,
now serve as wicked claws. They hunt in the night using echolocation to find
prey. They sometimes bite larger prey and leave it bleeding, later following
the blood trail back to the weakened creature. Some ground bats sleep up in
trees while others dig out crude burrows in the earth. Megacolonies of dozens
of ground bats have been found living in large caves.
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- The floor collapses below you, sending you tumbling into a dark cavern below. Your sudden descent disturbs the cave's denizens - a colony of giant, flightless bats who begin to screech and swarm toward you.
- The goblins are wrapped in flapping black cloaks, blood-red warpaint streaking their pinched green faces. They ride not wolves but giant flightless bats, bared fangs glistening in the firelight as they circle your camp.
- As you approach the ruined pyramid of the bat god, you hear a clattering from the cenote at its gate. Dozens of skeletal ground bats pour forth, clawing forward on flightless wings, blind skulls clacking and hissing.
-your lesser short-tailed d20 despot
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