Keen Sight. The griffon has advantage on Wisdom (Perception) checks that rely on sight.
Magic Resistance. Your familiar has advantage on saving throws against spells and other magical effects.
Spellcasting. Choose one 1st level spell from your patron's expanded spell list, your familiar can cast that spell once per long rest. Your familiar uses Charisma as its spellcasting ability.
Spell save DC = 8 + your proficiency bonus + your familiar's Charisma modifier
Spell attack modifier = your proficiency bonus + your familiar's Charisma modifier
Shapechanger. Choose two CR 0 beasts. Your familiar can use its action to Polymorph into one of these beasts, or back into its true form. Its statistics are the same in each form, except for changes to speed.
Multiattack. The griffon makes two attacks: one with its beak and one with its claws.
Beak. Melee Weapon Attack: +4 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 8 (1d4 + 2) piercing damage.
Claws. Melee Weapon Attack: +4 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 11 (1d4 + 4) slashing damage.
Invisibility. Your familiar magically turns Invisible until it attacks, or until its Concentration ends (as if concentrating on a spell). Any Equipment your familiar is wearing or carries is Invisible with it.
Description
As a chain familiar, this tiny fey griffon is simply the manifestation of a typical ferocious avian carnivore with the muscular body of a lion and the head, forelegs, and wings of an eagle... but much much smaller.
Chain Familiars typically take the miniscule form of a creature that a Warlock is familiar with.
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Posted Mar 10, 2021One fateful day, a miniscule Dragonborn named Dewy ( https://www.dndbeyond.com/races/591914-fey-dragonborn ) became a follower of Lurue, Queen of the Talking Beasts. As his powers grew, he petitioned his patron for a familiar. From what he knew, this should have been a relatively quick happening... but hours passed as he eagerly, yet patiently waited. Then from above, the familiar sound of a griffon calls out, startling his horse Santos. Dewy peered up, shielding his eyes and spying the griffons form. Maybe it was the sun, but Dewy was certain it was far away, but as it circled in descent the form came swooping in to land upon the wagon next to Dewy. Complete dumbfounded astonishment overtook him as a griffon the size of a large housecat stood as proud as it's larger counterpart, cooing and eyeballing him. "And what shall we call you, little one?" Dewy said as he began petting the tiny creature. After many names thrown, the tiny Griffon hissing at each, Dewy smiles as the thought crosses his mind... thinking back on the languages his father spoke to him, he remembers a coastal human dialect that seemed to be a root of most human languages. THOUGHT is the word that pops in his mind, but what was the original word... ah, he smiles and the Griffon tilts its head in anticipation. "I shall call you Tango, for that means Thought!" The miniscule monstrosity "roars", Dewy laughs and Santos is unsure what to make of it all....