The Sycophant is a dastardly undead menace. Once a cleric of a god of disease and suffering, they were either blessed with this state, or cursed with it. The Sycophant appears as they did in life, dressed in the traditional garb of a cleric of their particular faith. The exception being that the wardrobe of the creature is always tattered and filled with holes from which the fat, pulsing red, ticks which retain it's undead state move in and out on their own will. The skin of the Sycophant ranges between a putrescent green to the mottled purple of a week old rotting corpse, having been left in a bog too long to bloat. In addition to their sickly color, their skin is also pockmarked with the many holes from which the tick like creatures that feed from it move in and out of it's bodily cavities.
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