Monk of the Yellow Hand
Zealots who have given themselves over to the ways of the Yellow Lodge. They fight with a curious, open-palmed martial arts style, the surfaces of their hands caked with a buildup of poisonous spores. Each impact releases a cloud of putrescence into the air, lending more danger to their attacks than their lean builds may otherwise suggest.
It’s unclear what hides under these monks’ hoods, but they move with shuddering, jerking, yet somehow graceful motions, and ragged breathing can be heard when standing close to them.