A wiry old man, first found in the desert of the dreamscape.
Bunyip is an ancient and wrinkled man who seems to run around in the burning sun in little more than a shredded pair of jeans. For all that the burns on his feet from the sand or on his back from the sun don’t seem to bother him at all. He is as lithe and wiry as anyone the party had ever seen, and with his bare hands killed a number of armed men in a matter of seconds. He then demonstrated the existence of magic by transforming himself into a Polar Bear and back. He was also the only mage who attempted to cross the zone lines, and through this activity the party conclusively determined that the imprisoned mages were in fact what the walls were there to inhibit.