Meet Winky. Shall I give you one guess where it acquired that name? This f-eye-sty Ghost can summon a delightfully disgusting puddle of sludge, capable of smothering a large area.

This chap's Brainy. And before you say anything, yes, Brainy's dim as a doorknob. But what they lack in intellect, they more than make up for in hurling massive globs of slime.

Lovely Pokey. You'd think with a spikey little one like this, you're better off keeping your distance. But this Ghostie actually fancies themself a bit of a marksman, having honed their long range Ecto Torpedo.

Ah, the infamous Slimer. Can we ever be certain where this insatiable entity's allegiance truly lies? Perhaps not, but what we can be certain of is the hideous amount of noxious slime they can produce in an instant.

Looking for a Ghost filled with terrifying aggression? Aren't we all! Take sight, if you dare, of the Ghouly. This class of spectral menace specializes in getting up close and personal. Every encounter leaves its victims filled with extra fear and... insanity. The Ghouly is perfect for terrorizing "Bustwerps" and "shrillvilians" alike.

Perhaps the inspiration for "devils" as we know them in literature, the Drake is a fiery, red fiend with a penchant for possessing lesser, worried living humans. Love the Drake.

If gloom had a name, it would be Infernal. While I must admit the chain-draped aesthetic is a bit much, even for me, it's a necessity for something with a mastery of and born from pure darkness.

Imagine, if you will, the embodiment of concentrated fear. The Wraith is a glorious and violent creature that seeks to manifest horror with a Nightmare Pulse of pure psychokinetic energy.

Most spectral entities prefer to be subtle in their torment of the living. Not so much with the Basher. An otherworldly manifestation built to destroy everything they can! Perhaps sneaking isn't your forte? This Ghost-type exists purely to put the BUMP in "bump in the night."

Lunk is the kind of Ghost that prefers working with their hands. Provided that work includes smashing anything and everything within their reach.

Bashing isn't only a physical mindset. Courtesy of the Gloom, we've observed that it can be spectral as well. Crush and main from anywhere you choose!

With the Squidler and its monstrous tentacles everything is a weapon. Making a mess has never felt so... ghastly.

So many of the living are afraid of what they see, but oftentimes forget that it's what they hear that will send shivers down their spine. This happens to be the Howler's area of expertise. They focus on sound to distract and confuse, building chaos as a means to flank and catch their victims off guard. Additionally, my studies have revealed that weaker Minion ghosts respond particularly well to the call of the Howler.

Built to scream, Shriek is the perfect Howler. Not much in the way of personality, but their piercing scream will leave your ears ringing for hours.

The nightmarish words spoken by Bramble aren't necessarily meant for the living. Instead, it prefers to focus its voice on an ethereal creation of its own, the Floating Seeker.

I can't recall the number of times I wished I could silence one of my colleagues. Here we are, on the other side, and Chomp has perfected such an ability with their Silence Shroud.

This Ghost type you MUST already know. A personal favorite of mine... the Poltergeist! As cruel as it is quick, and as savvy as it is SHOCKING. The Poltergeist uses electrical energy infused P.K.E. to wreak havoc on rudimentary ghost hunting gear.

Zappy should've been named "Zippy" based on the way they dash around a location. I suppose the stunning surprise left in its wake may have informed its alias.

A personification of the living's environmental cruelty, Toxie is bathed in chemical brilliance. A mischievous maker or a reckoning called upon by the tortured Earth itself? I'll leave you to decide.

Pain without healing. Such is the Gnasher, grizzled by time and experience. Its snare has become its greatest weapon as the Gnasher whips a powerful chain arc to jolt groups of the living.

This Ghost type is bereft of life. Ghosts are altogether insatiable beings. When it comes to frantically filling this soulless void, the Glutton takes the cake. And the table… the chairs… everything in close proximity. You see, the more a Glutton consumes, the stronger it grows. The world is this ghoul’s buffet and this desperate, greedy, little Glutton is always ready for seconds.

While it’s been dubbed “Muncher,” one could argue that “wholesale devour” may be a more eponymous title. The largest appetite of all the Gluttons I’ve observed! While Muncher has the capacity to eat through several tons of inanimate waste, it's shown a unique preference for objects of a metallic nature which provide Munchers with bonus “bloat;” a phrase I never believed an intellectual, like myself, would ever have to write. When Muncher has its full, it can reform that refuse into small pellets of destructive force.

What goes down must come up, or so is the motto of the Spew. And when this Ghost reaches its fill, it unleashes a tornado of yucky destruction.

Heap is a floating pressure cooker of trash. Its ectoplasmic body creates a sticky plaster around anything it consumes, clumping scraps together inside itself to be used however it may see fit later. If you believed junk stunk before, behold what happens when Heap hurls.