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Miniaturas de Call of Cthulhu
Miniaturas oficiales de Call of Cthulhu.
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The unbegotten source lies at the ancient origin of the world, guarding the carefully inscribed tablets of the elder gods. Can this being, and the wisdom it protects, be brought forward to our time? And if so, should it?
Not altogether crows, nor moles, nor buzzards, nor ants, nor vampire bats, nor decomposed human beings; but something I cannot and must not recall. H. P. Lovecraft
An amphibious being from the deep sea. The Gnorri is no mere monster, but boasts an entire civilization and culture of his own.
Add this amazing gate to your adventures. What will be called through it from the great beyond?
Awakened by the power of the King in Yellow, it is no zombie, nor yet a vampire, but an undead mockery, alive and awake and obedient.
The Toad of Berkeley, Byatis the Serpent-Bearded. God of forgetfulness, trapped (for now) in a decaying castles ruin. But one day, he shall break free.
The Moon Lens, the final disaster that brings our world to oblivion. Can it even be stopped?
Created by evil past comprehension, the proto-shoggoth is a formless horror that can masquerade, at least temporarily, as a person.
It lurks hidden on Pluto, and only emerges at certain times. Even the dread fungi monsters that inhabit that cold world are terrified of the Watchers rising.
The horror from the hills, a great old one who molds human flesh like clay. He rules his sub-human worshipers from his throne below.
This being knows all about humans. He has studied thousands of pages of closely-researched background. He has interviewed human bodies, temporarily imprisoned in alien bodies. The human species has no surprises, no defenses, he cannot overwhelm.
The Treader of the Dust, who ages everything he touches to dust, as though aeons of time had passed away.
Sometimes a person, lost in the tundra, is forced to eat human flesh to survive. This is the monster that results.
The Great Old One of Fire, whose consuming flames cannot be quenched. Serve him!
Hastur the Unspeakable. Just saying its name can bring about its undesired, frightful presence.
Harbinger of the Great Old Ones. He waits beneath the arctic ice, to one day sing his threnody for Earths funeral.
Falling deep under the sway of the great old ones, this occultist is now locked into permanent dependency on its symbiotic familiar.
From the oceanic abyss rises a representative of a race superior to mankind. One day, they will replace us.
He leads the rites of old. It is time to awaken the great old ones! Iä! Iä!
Ancient but not yet extinct. His magic, poisons, and science is lethal, but is it enough?
The rattlesnake god, father of serpents. Is he the true terror behind the myths of Set and Quetzalcoatl?
The massive Dhole tunnels through the worlds core, weakening and defiling its structure, until the entire planet collapses in ruin.
Once sent onto the trail of its prey, not only does it never stop, it cannot do so. Forced by its inexorable fate, the Hunting Horror pursues to the death.
No Great Old One is complete without this minions accompaniment and support.