Stat block
An empty, flying suit of plate that fights with a longsword and shrugs off most magic.
| AC | HP | Speed | CR | XP |
| 20 | 60 (8d8+24) | 30 ft, fly 30 ft | 4 | 1100 |
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
- Skills: Perception +4
- Resistant: bludgeoning, piercing, slashing
- Immune: force, necrotic, poison
- Condition immunities: blinded, charmed, deafened, frightened, paralyzed, petrified, poisoned, stunned
- Senses: blindsight 60 ft; passive Perception 14
- Languages: understands its creator's languages but can't speak
Traits
- Magic Resistance. Advantage on saving throws against spells and other magical effects.
- Spell Immunity. The horror is immune to three spells picked by whoever made it. Fireball, Heat Metal and Lightning Bolt are the usual choices.
Actions
- Multiattack. Makes two Longsword attacks.
- Longsword. Cuts with a longsword.
Where you meet it
- Castle Ravenloft, the Catacombs: Corvina stands up out of her crypt, and the iron gates along the row swing shut by themselves, one after…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Old Tombs: Three of the stone knights were never stone. They step off their plinths into the aisle, visors turning…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Court of the Count: The armour on its stand turns its helm toward the door. Behind it, three more suits step down from the wall…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Treasury: He sits on his hoard in a chair that has sunk to its knees in gold, turning one coin over and over in his…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Larders of Ill Omen: Dead men in the castle's livery sit up on their pallets. Two suits of armour by the door turn their empty…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Larders of Ill Omen: Cyrus's shriek goes down the guards' run like a bell. Boots answer it, and some of them are not boots.
- Castle Ravenloft, the Dungeon: Three suits of armour stand at the jailers' table as if waiting for a fourth hand. They are empty, and they…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Main Floor: The fire dies, and every face in the hall turns toward you. Two portraits lean out of their frames; helmed…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Heart of Sorrow: He is standing beside the heart with one hand resting on the glass, as a man rests a hand on a horse he is…
- Castle Ravenloft, the Heart of Sorrow: The heart rings like a struck bell. Below, armour comes clanking up the last turn of the stair, and something…
- The North Shoulder of Ghakis: The figures by the cart turn round all together. Under the wet hoods their faces are grey and dry as old…