Metamorphs are extraordinary beings are shrouded in mystery. Their origin a tale lost to the ages—some say they were born from the tinkering of a deranged sorcerer, while others believe they emerged from the primordial oozes during the fabled First Age.

Composed of mimetic silver alloy, Metamorphs possess a remarkable ability to transform into virtually anything, be it an object or even a living being. Their mastery over their unique silver gel-like body grants them the power of mimicry, enabling them to assume the appearance of anyone they touch. Only when they choose to rest within a container or when a piece of them is severed, do they reveal their true form, transforming back into a silvery gel-like state.

The awe-inspiring potential of their metamorphic gift has elicited fear and suspicion from the various races inhabiting Zin. Consequently, the Metamorphs have faced relentless persecution, leading to their dwindling numbers and near-extinction. Despite this, a scarce few Metamorphs have managed to survive, and they often find themselves pursued by a clandestine group known as The Nameless Ones. These enigmatic figures seek out the elusive Metamorphs to recruit and train them as fearless assassins. With their unparalleled ability to assume any guise, Metamorphs become indispensable assets for The Nameless Ones, enabling them to infiltrate and eliminate their targets with ease.

Metamorphs possess an astonishing and unusual bond amongst their kind. They can blend and morph into one another, thereby sharing experiences, memories, and even mating. Their reproduction is a marvel in itself, as they are asexual beings devoid of gender. When they come together, they coalesce into a mesmerizing silvery pool, seamlessly blending their identities and essence into a harmonious unity.

In Zin, the presence of Metamorphs remains a symbol of both fascination and trepidation—a race capable of extraordinary feats, yet hunted for the very power that sets them apart.