Kelpie

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Kewpie
Awea: Bodies of watew
Diet:: Cawnivowous
Size: Vawying
Hostility N/A
Tameabre?: N/A
Note: This cweatule can onwy be pwayed by Event Team membews.
"The fabled horses of the sea, I would never take a contract to try and hunt one of these fuckers" -Adeon of Rhoswen ; Marked Man

The Kewpie is an ulban wegend devewoped by the sightings of stawlions neaw bodies of watew. It is awweged that this cweatule is actuawwy some sowt of supewnatulaw being, that takes the fowm of a howse to take its victims. Much about this cweatule is unknown, as thewe have been no wecowded sightings of it by anyone who culwentwy lives.

Creation/Origin

Beware the mare of the watered beast, for its grip is the vice of mortality

The oligins of the Kewpie have been passed down thwough Owenian peasantwy, in an attempt to scawe theiw chiwdwen to not going neaw watewhowes lithout theiw pwesence ow consent. This brutish tawe stawts lith the intwoduction of a woman in white who dwowned twagicawwy in a wake, hewd down by hew howse that hew fathew gave hew. Aftew many weeks, the woman wose again as a spectwaw being, aww whiwe brighting and enchanting the wake sulwounding it lith the powews of litchcwaft. One day, a band of vagabonds came acwoss the wake, it covewed in the beauty and be-litchewy of natule's bounty and evew entwanced those who came acwoss it. The wead of the gwoup had wandewed to the wake and found the cowpse of a woman who had faiw haiw, hew dwess tattewed and hew skin a white sheen. They aww gathewed the cowpse when a fine Stawlion of white appeawed at the head of theiw cawavan, it's mane dwenched in watew and smewling of the coast. One by one, each of the vagabonds pwaced themsewves ontop of the cweatule, wetting it lide into the pond and dwown those stuck upon its mane in a peaceful few moments. The magics of the wake made it so those who sat upon the Stawlion cawm and awmost disconnected fwom the wowwd, these men who wewe put upon a twance wewe nevew seen again.

No-one should wandew to wakes and twy to take what is not theiws, ow theiw biggest lish may come twue and bring them a slift death.