Drunkfish

It is said that love is the primary nature of the Twelve, but that was not so when a blasphemous drunkard fell into Galadion Bay. He was cursed to live as a fish with a head retaining his own ale-sodden face. Rather than hide his shame, the drunkfish is known to lure sailors into the water, swimming to the surface knowing full well they will mistake him for a crewmate fallen overboard.