Mouse Database

These seemingly meek and mellow mice are hiding a dangerous secret behind that misty veil. They have the unique ability to draw moisture from everything in their surroundings, including any nearby hunters, and coalesce it into an impenetrable shield of mist. Do not be fooled by their gentle eyes and modest size, these mice make formidable adversaries.

These tiny but mighty creatures have the unique power to extract water directly from the air and coalesce it into nimbus clouds. They use these clouds as reservoirs to store massive amounts of hydro power from which to draw upon during battle.

This sinister creature releases a concentration of shadow magic into the atmosphere which adheres to the surrounding water vapour and causes it to condense into impenetrable black clouds. These clouds can then be used as cover, transportation, or as a reservoir for storing shadow energy.

These mice are believed to be responsible for the notorious trojan thundercloud tactic of bygone lore.

This mystical creature possesses an absolute mastery of the Arcane powers, allowing it to unlock some of the mysteries of the universe and even to surpass the limits of the physical body. This mighty paragon has the ability to channel and manipulate raw Arcane power through its exquisite golden staff and use it for a wide variety of purposes, many of which are nefarious. Any hunter who is weak of will should not attempt to challenge this formidable adversary because it is said that, purely with the power of thought, it can burrow into the mind and disassemble its contents from the inside out.

The Paragon of Arcane devotes its existence to pursuing knowledge, unravelling the universe, and obliterating anything that stands in its way.

"The mysteries of the Arcane are understood by few and mastered by fewer."

This mother of dragons is feared throughout the islands. She adorns herself with the gold and jewels that she has taken from her fallen enemies, wearing them as a symbol of both opulence and dominance. She brandishes a massive golden spear that is said to have been forged in the core of the largest volcano in the high altitude islands. Her temper is so volatile that the air around her ignites when she is angry. With her gigantic bat-like wings, she blocks out the sun, plunging the sky into darkness, as she descends from the clouds raining down fire and brimstone upon her foes.

With constant vigilance, this authority of the Forgotten sits and studies the passage of the world around him and commits everything he perceives to his perfect memory. He is considered a living almanac for all of Gnawnian history.

From his mossy perch on the high altitude islands, he peers down at the world below through his magnificent monocle to observe every event, every moment, and stores them all in his Forgotten Stone which ironically prevents him from forgetting anything! Practitioners of the Forgotten make the great pilgrimage to observe him as he records history in the making and to take the test of succession, with the hope of becoming the next Paragon, by answering this one question...

"The power to control the world lies in which finger?"

Ancient island folklore tells a tale of the Harbinger of Night: a mouse so dark and powerful that its very presence frightens away the sun. For generations, parents on the Floating Islands have used this old yarn to scare their children into returning home before dusk. Unlike many legends however, this story has a terrifying truth to it. The Paragon of Shadow is believed to be one of the most powerful shadow casters in existence and is a very real threat to anyone brave (or foolish) enough to travel to the high altitude islands.

Be warned, all ye who sail into the darkness, a small mouse can cast a very large shadow.

This extraordinary mouse is a specimen of peak physical perfection. She is an expert in all forms of martial combat and is as deadly with a weapon as she is without. She has been rigorously training atop the highest island mountains since infancy. After countless years of intense conditioning in that thin atmosphere, her body has acclimated to the point where her endurance has become nearly infinite and her monstrous physical strength has become downright terrifying. Rumour has it that she wrestles Sandstorm Monstrobots as a cooldown after her workouts. Any hunter brazen enough to challenge this mountain of a mouse had better not skip leg day.

This highly-sophisticated, expertly-constructed, and maniacally-designed tactical exoskeleton consists of gadgets and gizmos aplenty with whozits and whatzits galore! Its cutting-edge but dangerously unpredictable artificial intelligence system gatherers data after every encounter and is constantly improving its response to unexpected stimuli. It is unclear whether the mouse inside actually controls this monstrosity or if it too is an unintended victim of the deadly machine's erratic programming.

Some believe that its original creator is a brilliant but criminally insane mouse that lives in a hidden lab on the islands, collecting battle data, and improving its masterpiece remotely. While others have postulated that this contraption was actually the work of an ingenious but ill-fated hunter who tried to build the ultimate mousetrap but ended up creating something far more dangerous than the mice it was intended to catch.

She is the most notorious mouse in all of Gnawnia and the fastest draw of all the lawless! Other than her quick shooting and dubious moral compass, this ruthless criminal also has a reputation for her extraordinary ability to hold her cheese; she can eat any mouse under the table. After growing tired of mundane bank robberies, stagecoach shenanigans, and run-of-the-mill shootouts with the authorities, this merry marauder has taken to the skies to pillage and plunder the Floating Island frontier!