Object race

Race object

Animated objects -- things that should lie still and don't. A broom that sweeps by itself, a pie with opinions, a blade dancing with no hand on it. Magic, a curse or somebody's bad joke put them on their feet.

There is no mind to charm or frighten and nothing to fall sick: charm, mental attacks and disease don't take. Dark and holy energy pass them by. Fire, cold and acid do little. A loud enough sound shakes them apart.

They mostly stay where they were left, and they stand up for their own kind.