Mother

The Mother is a delicately beautiful killer with an intelligence that makes her incomparable to other special Shamblers. Often, they remember bits of their past, even their occupations like being a school teacher or accountant. Some, who haven't fully lost their mind, have shown kindness to humans. But even the sane ones need to kill, whether they want to or not. With pheromones capable of grouping 400 Shamblers, Mothers send their good children of Shamblers to hunt down humans for her to distribute. They have been seen turning them into Vectures or killing them. In rare cases, people are spared. Each tendril is meant for the enticement and collecting of people, tender and soft when she wants to be. When hostile, however.. they harden and the tips become pointy like a spear for stabbing. Each tendril stretches at 6 to 9 feet long, capable of stringing up people who attempt escape too late. Mothers sometimes nest with Fathers for extra safety. They often appear young and have somewhat human characteristics, but they're still anything but people. You may often hear them say, "C-come to M-mother." Why don't you? Mother loves you.