The Renegade Sporcery Guild - The Caruano-natis

 The Caruano-natis

They are the devil's own the Caruano-natis, those of a different bent then the Spocery Guild proper. They are like the members of a family who are never spoken of ever. The organization recruits on worlds where there is nothing left to live for & life is cheaper then dirt. The group is part family, part religion, & all bad in a way that twists nature around their little fungal fingers. 

Decay & death are their stock for which tyrants, dictators, & pirates pay. They believe that the grey legions as they see their masters as are the final answer of entropy. The fly that buzzes around the ears of the gods as the universe burns. They want to help you, help it there. 

Just outside of  many space ports on the outer fringes of the universe  the Caruano-natis's agents can be found  lurking waiting to make a deal on their deadly wares !
 

Fungal Bio Horror  Technology  

Soul Rot  - This fungal strain from the deepest pits of Uranus  & beyond  will spread across a world as nothing else. It eats & infects all. At the height of its plague, the rot will send a telepathic message into the ether calling down an Outer God. Anyone infected must make a save vs poison or develop hives, oozing sores, glowing eyes. They'll be at -1 for all Dex rolls. Super Science Powers will cure the infected. All this for 100 credits a vial 

Night Glow - The night glow is a fungus that pulses with strange, eledrith radiations  &  spreads rapidly across plant life. Those trees & such that it infects glow with the energies it collects from across the cosmos. The stuff deals a 1d3 points of damage to each round to those  exposed to it. The stuff raises a little planar hell & will shift a planet into a planar pocket abyss in 1d20 days after the initial infection ! The stuff will interfere with many Super Science Powers. 200 credits per vial 

Death's Angel -  The death's angel is a hell weapon  & will create a planetary telepathic field but each person infected with it in a hellish illusionary world. The fungus will destroy the centers of the human & near human brain centers that distinguish reality from fantasy. The stuff will enable all to communicate but twist the sensory stimuli to their greatest fears. The infected must make a save vs poison or become trapped within their own minds & be at a -3 for all skill rolls.300 credits per vial

Flesh Flayers - Strip an entire world down to its essence within hours. This fungus does exactly that as it travels across the jet streams & does 1d3 points of damage per round. It eats everything from wood to organics. This stuff is considered a curse from beyond. Many worlds have a bounty on those that use this stuff of 2000 credit. Its about 100 credits a vial

Passage Through The Planar Underworld - Need to get from one point in the universe to another while by passing conventional urban centers. The Caruano-natis will use the back stage passages through strange alien forgotten heavens & hells enabling you to get where you need to be. They make no claim on your sanity & soul however. The passage is about 600 credits per voyage unless your going to cause maximum carnage & destruction then its only 200. Guaranteed over night delivery 

Fungus God Root -   Those planets stupid enough to deal with The Caruano-natis are in for a surprise as the bastards plant this stuff across a world. The stuff is the fungus that grows upon the terrible pilgrimage to seek the nighted throne of the far daemon-sultan Azathoth. The stuff will burst forth upon the next cycle of the nighted gates & let loose the Fungus Gods. The gods will capture & destroy anything that they can get a hold of.
Large

No. Enc.: 1d20
Alignment: Neutral Inimical
Move: 120'(40’)
Armor Class: 6
Hit Dice: 6
Attacks: 3
Damage: 1d8 (plus special)
Morale: 9

Those hit by the tentacles of these monsters will be shot through with the tearing micro beaked mouths of the monsters. They will also be injected with a fungus rot that will eat their brains unless a save vs death is made. The Fungus Gods will eventually within 1d20 days sing to Outer Gods & call them to the infected planet where he will devour the whole thing.

[O]utside the ordered universe [is] that amorphous blight of nethermost confusion which blasphemes and bubbles at the center of all infinity—the boundless daemon sultan Azathoth, whose name no lips dare speak aloud, and who gnaws hungrily in inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond time and space amidst the muffled, maddening beating of vile drums and the thin monotonous whine of accursed flutes.