Rotmaw the Chained looks less like a living creature and more like a curse given muscle and hunger. Bloated, scarred, and covered in infected growths, the beast lurches forward on massive clawed limbs while chains drag from its wrists like broken restraints it no longer remembers wearing. Acid-green slime pours from its jaws in thick strands, pooling beneath rows of jagged teeth built for tearing armor and bone alike. One eye bulges grotesquely from ruined flesh while crude horns twist from its skull, giving the whole creature the silhouette of something dragged out of a pit where nothing clean survives. As an enemy to Kaela Bloodstorm, Rotmaw feels mythic in the ugliest possible way—a dungeon horror, plague titan, or corrupted war-beast that exists only to consume and spread ruin.