“The gods are gone. The demons are not. So I made a deal — not with them, but with the fire.”

In the blighted outskirts of Morricone — along salt-scarred trails and in the shadow of shattered chapels — the Hellstalkers endure. Part folk hero, part pariah, they’re the last line between home and horror. They use forbidden knowledge and cursed rites to hunt down creatures not born of this world — fiends, undead, and the twisted aberrations that slither through cracks in reality. Some see Hellstalkers as blasphemers. Others call them the only thing standing between the West and the end of all things.


🎯 3rd Level: Tainted Arsenal

You’ve bound corrupted sigils and wicked truths into your weapons.

When you hit a fiend, undead, or aberration, you may force the creature to make a Charisma saving throw (DC = 8 + your proficiency bonus + your Wisdom modifier). On a failed save:

“You’ll find it easier to fight me. I’m already broken.”


👁 3rd Level: Forbidden Lore

You’ve carved the secrets of devils and worse into your bones.

Additionally, you may ritually bind a small object (amulet, shell casing, bullet, etc.) as a Hellbrand Focus. While carrying it: