Depleted Roiling Incant

Level 7
Creature· arcaneRareLargeLegacy
AC
22
HP
115
Speed
0 ft.
Perception
+12
Fort
+16
Ref
+14
Will
+12
Immunities bleed, death-effects, disease, doomed, drained, fatigued, healing, void, nonlethal-attacks, paralyzed, poison, sickened, unconscious
Skills acrobatics +16
Other Speeds fly 40 ft.
Recall Knowledge DC 28 (arcana)

Attacks

Melee Arcane Tendril +16 (arcane, magical, reach 10 ft.), Damage 2d10+6 force
Melee Arcane Bolt +16 (arcane, magical), Damage 2d6+6 force

Abilities

Absorb Evocation

A roiling incant is made of evocation energy. Any time it would be affected by another creature's non-cantrip evocation spell, after applying its immunity, it also regains 5[healing] Hit Points.

Engulf◆◆

DC 25 reflex, 2d6 force 3d4 fire, , Rupture 15


Unstable Magic

A roiling incant is as much a mass of unstable magic as it is a creature. Is isn't living or undead, nor is it even a construct. It can't be healed or Repaired and is destroyed at 0 Hit Points, though it naturally recovers a number of Hit Points equal to its level × its Constitution modifier (42[healing] for most depleted roiling incants) each day.

Each time a roiling incant casts one of its non-cantrip spells, it drains its own magic to do so, taking 5[force] damage.

Though many spellcasters can harness the forces of magic in a consistent manner, such power can't always be controlled, especially in the hands of reckless researchers, megalomaniacal villains, or untested novices. When magical accidents result in large-scale property damage and the loss of life, these forces sometimes take on lives of their own, forming a dangerous amalgamation of ongoing magical energy known as a roiling incant.

A roiling incant's appearance depends on the type of magic it sprang forth from, though it always carries with it an echo of the destruction it has caused. A fiery evocation roiling incant might look like a storm of burning ashes echoing with the sounds of crackling timber, while a necromancy roiling incant could be mistaken for ghostly tendrils puppeteering shambling corpses. No matter what it looks like, a roiling incant roams mindlessly, attacking everything it encounters, heedless of further carnage it causes.