FREQUENCY: Very rare ([Temperate
Civilized Hills], [Temperate Civilized Forest], [Temperate Civilized Plains],
[Temperate Civilized Desert])
FREQUENCY: Very rare ([Temperate
Wilderness Hills], [Temperate Wilderness Forest], [Temperate Wilderness
Plains], [Temperate Wilderness Desert])
<Lonely Moor?>
<x + near border with
Forgotten Forest>
NO. APPEARING: 1-2 (70% chance
for 1, 30% chance for 2) <?>
ARMOR CLASS: -2/4/6
MOVE: 14" (3")
HIT DICE: 9
% IN LAIR: Nil
TREASURE TYPE: Nil
NO. OF ATTACKS: 3 ~ 12
DAMAGE/ATTACK: 4-48/3-18/3-18
SPECIAL ATTACKS: 8' jump
SPECIAL DEFENSES: Nil
INTELLIGENCE: Animal
ALIGNMENT: Neutral
SIZE: L (9½' tall, 12'+ long)
LEVEL/X.P. VALUE: VII |
2300 + 12
SAVES: 8.9.10.9.11
The bulette (or landshark)
was thought to be extinct until recently when this horror reappeared.
It was the result of a mad
wizard's experimental cross breeding of a snapping turtle and armadillo
with infusions of demons' ichor.
They range temperate
climates feeding an horses, men, and most other flesh --
although they dislike dwarf
and shun elf of any sort.
They love halfling and will
hungrily dig them from their burrows.
The stupid bulette is irascible
and always hungry, and they fear nothing, so a bulette will attack a large,
powerful party just to eat
a horse or two.
Sometimes the crest of a
burrowing landshark will break the ground -- thus the name "landshark."
When fighting they usually
employ their front feet and gaping maw,
but when cornered or seriously
wounded they can jump up to 8' in the air with blinding speed and strike
with all four feet
(3-18 points damage for
each of the rear feet as well).
The shell under the bulette's
crest, an area about a foot and one-half square, is only AC 6, and in a
fierce fight the monster tends to raise its crest and expose this vulnerable
area.
Its eyes are armor class
4, but they are relatively small (8 <inch> oval).
The bulette is solitary.
Only a mated pair will share
the same territory.
No young have ever been
seen, but smaller (as few as 6 hit dice) specimens have been killed.
No one is certain how or
where the young are born or hatched.
Very large bulette have
been reported, one being no less than 11 hit dice and over 11' tall at
the shoulder.
The great plates behind
the bulette's head are highly prized for use in shield making,
for a skilled dwarven craftsman
can fashion them into a shield of +1 to +3 value.
Description: Typical
specimens have blue-brown heads and hind portions,
with plates and scales of
gray-blue to blue-green. Nails and teeth are
dull
ivory. The area around the
eyes is brown-black, the eyeballs are
yellowish, and the pupils
of the eyes are dark-green.
by Tim
Kask
AFAIK the monster figures were imaginary creatures...e,g. the ones we named bulette, owl bear and rust monster.
Cheerio,
Gary
Quote:
Originally Posted by Tav_Behemoth
1) Can you confirm that
the bulette and rust monster were originally a plastic toy that you created
a creature around in order to use it on the miniatures table?
That is so, but the name
and stats were created by Tim Kask, then editor of Dragon Magazine.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Lanefan
As you're being so kind
as to answer these questions, may I present one a little bit from left
field, in hopes it hasn't been asked and answered a hundred times before:
It regards a rumour I've heard about the inspiration behind the Bulette, from MMI. Back in the day when we were all kids, there was a series of small plastic toy dinosaurs etc., some of which didn't entirely look like dinosaurs at all...and one of which, rumour has it, was the inspiration behind the Bulette. True, or not true?
Lanefan
Hi Lanefan,
As noted by Philotomy Jurament,
there was a set of plstic
toys laughlingly labled as dinosaurs IIRR.
I frequented the local dime
stores back in the late 60s and early 70s searching for toys that would
suit tabletop fantasy gaming.
The said bag contained three
we incorporated--the bulette, the owl bear, and
the rust monster.
Scale was a bit of a problem,
but when improvised figurines are all that one has, the players were quite
willing to make do
Cheers,
Gary
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