Bats are carnivorous and eat nearly anything
small enough to fit inside their mouths.  Nocturnal in nature, bats are usually only found out of their lairs during the night. However,  there have been a few cases of starving bats  making hunting trips during the daylight hours.  Most bats, save the gigantic Screeching   Horrors, are deceptively small. Many  foolhardy adventurers have lost their lives to    the swift bites of a swarm of hungry bats.
Ratlings are huge rat-like animals that crawl in
                                 nearly every area of The Realm. Ratlings are
                                 prized for their meat and form the economic
                                 base for many in The Realm. Ratling farmers
                                 make quite a healthy living by raising these
                                 creatutes and selling meat, milk and cheese to
                                 the many eateries in various towns. Despite
                                 their practical uses in The Realm, they are quite
                                 deadly in combat. A ratling's huge teeth can rip
                                 an unsuspecting adventurer to shreds. Caution
                                 must be used when stalking and harvesting wild
                                 ratlings.

In the entire course of magical history, there
                                 has been no greater abomonation than that of
                                 the zombie. Created by animating the bodies of
                                 the recently deceased, zombies are compelled
                                 to kill anyone (and everyone) they can find.
                                 Those adventurers who are unfortunate enough
                                 to be killed by a zombie will be turned into a
                                 zombie themselves... a fate worse than death.

Imps came into being when the ancient dark
                                 mage Malos conjured a daemon and
                                 possessed it's body in a vain attempt to gain
                                 immortality. Elphame, the goddess of death,
                                 took great exception to this and cursed Malos
                                 to live out his days, not in the grand form of a
                                 daemon, but as a much smaller and weaker
                                 form. Malos, much weakened by this curse,
                                 was exiled from The Realm and was not heard
                                 from again. Legend has it that Malos found
                                 love in this new form and conceived a family.
                                 This family has grown over the thousands of
                                 years into the large populous of Imps that we
                                 know today. Imps have a boiling hatred for
                                 man-kind and are constantly making raids on
                                 human cities. Imps are widely varied, much like
                                 humans, from the simple warrior to the
                                 powerful mage. Caution must be used when
                                 dealing with these creatures.