Following years of being ruthlessly dunked in tea, nibbled on, gobbled up, occasionally broken because they’ve been either the first or last biscuit in the packet, and never being quite as nice as Bourbon Creams – this particular custard cream has has enough – Thrown out following an argument about knitting at the WI in Hull, he has foreseen Doomsday and has sworn to avenge the death of his kind. Lock your doors and windows, leave your lights on, and do not let him see you cower! This custard cream feeds on Fear itself! Best Before End: August 17th 2012.
Close Combat Bonus: 0
Ranged Bonus: 0
Other Miniature Bonuses: None – it’s a custard cream for goodness sake…
Suggested Powers: Doomed, Cursed, Replicate, Stealth