Chrysalis

It is a known phenomenon that not all monsters of the same species are created equal. From as far back as the Rending, when monsters had first appeared on the surface of Pangera, it had been noted that some monsters boasted far more individual strength than others of the same kind. The difference was so pronounced it could not be explained by a simple difference of levels.

Indeed, over the centuries, as all the sentient species of the surface delved into the Dungeon, eager to unlock its mysteries, it was discovered that some monsters are simply spawned stronger than others. Faster, more powerful, more intelligent and altogether more deadly.

When these monsters reached maturity they typically were able to display a leadership type quality amongst other monsters of their own kind, gathering together bands of followers, groups of monsters that grew in power rapidly due to the leadership and guidance they received.

It is generally accepted that this is the reason such monsters came to be known amongst scholars as ’Champions’. Mercenaries and freelance explorers were more crude and direct with their naming, out of fear these elite monsters caused in them as well as the strength they displayed, the common name for such monsters became ’Brutes’.

It isn’t known why such monsters spawn, or how. They appear infrequently in normal times but numerous studies suggest that in times of great conflict or upheaval in the Dungeon the spawn rate of champions rises tremendously.

Some have claimed that Champion monsters can grow so powerful as to exert their controlling influence over monsters not of their own kind, forming armies of mixed monsters in the depths that rampage endlessly until they burn themselves out in endless conflict, or settle down and go into hiding.

Such claims are often rebuffed, as little evidence of such has reached the surface in the time of writing.

Excerpt from Chapter 4 - Dungeon Champions, from ’The Dungeon Monsters, a primer’ by Hedger Oldfinger.

After breaking down the final bit of dirt the now familiar glow of the Dungeon assaults my eyes. The screaming of the monsters, the sound of claws tearing at flesh and pulse running through the mana veins on the walls, like the pulse of the very planet itself.

I almost missed this. Not quite, but almost.

Tiny certainly did though. Crouching in the narrow tunnel behind the sounds of vicious combat are like music in the ears of the ape. In an incredibly short amount of time he can no longer contain himself and shoves me forward out of the way, leaping into the Dungeon with a bloodthirsty roar!

Tiny is back in town!

I however, am crumpled on the floor with a rather heavy ape standing on my back.

you goon!] I

chooses to ignore me. Screeching with rage the giant ape hurls himself onto the centipedes, hounds, lizards and rabbits in his

significantly deeper into the Dungeon here than the farm is but I can already see that the monsters spawning here are visibly more powerful, with some of

little upgrade is enough to pump Tiny’s blood and wake his thirst

rapidly crumple one by one as they are unable to resist those potent fists. Body after body is being blasted into the

on! Leave some for

get my feet under me and hurl myself into

cut down everything in our way in this section of tunnel

have a decent fight finally] I say to my gorging

forehead as he ponders

[No] he replies.

isn’t enough to satisfy the big guy. That’s ok though. We’ll keep digging deeper until we find

actually gained one in this fight! Nobody was as surprised as me to finally get my level up

worker and JellyMaw have also leaped off their transportation (me) to stuff themselves once more, packing their miniature bodies with absurd amounts of food. I really have to name these two, thinking of them as

more consideration

is small and hyper active, full of energy and a complete pain in the gaster. Her name should represent her curious

but the

trying to locate the next mouthful. So far the young JellyMaw has been fairly quiet, mind

have too much

is fairly gender neutral, maybe I should go down

of name would fit a blind, tentacle monster of endless doom though? I’m fairly stumped. I may just have to pick something think sounds fitting and not worry too much about the

..... Crinis?

Eh, sure why not.

of Latiny, like most of the monster

sort to put too much thought