Mulraargo, the Tar-Skinned Troll, lurks within the wilds of Xen'drik. Mulraargo appears as a troll with oil-slick black skin, covered in boils and sores that ooze a viscous sludge. He stalks his prey deep within the jungles, where sightings of him bring fear to the explorers from Stormreach. Mulraargo is extremely stealthy for a Troll; some say he has the ability to melt into a puddle of inky ooze, which allows him to sneak up on his prey. Mulraargo enjoys picking off members of an expedition one at a time, savoring the mounting fear among the survivors almost as much he does the flesh of their companions.
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| - Mulraargo, the Tar-Skinned Troll, lurks within the wilds of Xen'drik. Mulraargo appears as a troll with oil-slick black skin, covered in boils and sores that ooze a viscous sludge. He stalks his prey deep within the jungles, where sightings of him bring fear to the explorers from Stormreach. Mulraargo is extremely stealthy for a Troll; some say he has the ability to melt into a puddle of inky ooze, which allows him to sneak up on his prey. Mulraargo enjoys picking off members of an expedition one at a time, savoring the mounting fear among the survivors almost as much he does the flesh of their companions.
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| - Mulraargo, from City of Stormreach
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| - City of Stormreach 4th ed. conversion
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| - City of Stormreach, pg. 134
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| - Mulraargo, the Tar-Skinned Troll
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| - Mulraargo, the Tar-Skinned Troll, lurks within the wilds of Xen'drik. Mulraargo appears as a troll with oil-slick black skin, covered in boils and sores that ooze a viscous sludge. He stalks his prey deep within the jungles, where sightings of him bring fear to the explorers from Stormreach. Mulraargo is extremely stealthy for a Troll; some say he has the ability to melt into a puddle of inky ooze, which allows him to sneak up on his prey. Mulraargo enjoys picking off members of an expedition one at a time, savoring the mounting fear among the survivors almost as much he does the flesh of their companions.
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