Death is not always the end, sometimes the soul lingers and the shadow of death never arrives. The living dead have carved out a place in society taking control of neighborhoods in Rastapol. Continuing a macabre parody of their former lives, including elaborate gentile balls, they operate as the finest clothiers and haberdashers in all the realm. Care must be taken by the living to be sure that large amounts of poisonous chemicals are removed from those clothes as the Living Dead concern is for the clothing not the customer
Most Living Dead retain the skills that they possessed in life. However, they lose the ability to speak and communicate in an elaborate pantomime of gestures and hand signals. As a result most former magic wielding Living Dead are reduced to casting spells that require only gestures and components.
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