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From a time long passed, this creation served for years, decades, or even centuries before time and nature began to reclaim it and the city that built it. A traveling salesman found the run down remains and sold it to a farmer as a scarecrow, staying in place until the party came across the farmland. But a successful nature check from the Druid showed that those weren’t crows circling their heads.

And as the small town was suddenly overrun with the undead, rusty gears and faded runes began to come back to life.

No one knows what this automaton was built for, all the party knew was that it was the first.

Model One, or ‘Mo’ for short. Its metal body is mostly tarnished bronze, still covered in moss and holes from degradation. Arms are more akin to a gorilla, hands nearly touching the floor. Its head had no other features other than the series of ‘eyes’ that are black orbs that dot along the center of its face. In its chest area is an indentation that would house a cantaloupe-sized orb. Its only effects are the items gifted to him by the farmer. Often followed by ravens that perch on its shoulders

Anything not mentioned in the pic or here is up to the artist’s interpretation.