The boneraker dwells wherever unsettled souls gather, whether upon a battle field or in an unconsecrated graveyard, ghost ship, etc. It rises from the soil, a misshapen, jumbled body of bones that rarely resembles anything that once lived. The creatures is filthy, often held together by the clay and soils they have long rested in; recent bonerakers may still cling to the flesh of those cursed dead who make up their bodies. They do not wield weapons but for boney clubs. As the creature suffers damage, bones shattered and scattered it pulls more from the ground, rejuvenating themselves until such time as they are destroyed.
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