Tiber Wreckdepths
the Shelldredge Merman
Named for the river that once fed the sea, and for the deep trenches where hulls finally settle.
Power
You can call the shells of the dead to encrust any surface, but the weight of them slows you until you shed them and lose a piece of what you have seen.
- Familiar
- A horseshoe crab named Crag
- Tide
- the Wreckbed Current
They say you do not hunt. They say you wait, and after a wreck you are the first thing to arrive — not to scavenge, but to count the dead against your own tally. You came to this by staying still longer than anything else, and the shells have grown over your back like a calendar of losses. The sea floor knows your name better than any living thing.