So again Red Berries for the Red Planet wrote an excellent post with a short NPC Travellers table. Again, I fed his post to Talk to Transformer, and it seems it actually likes his posts: I've tried to do the same with other tables and blogposts, but results are nowhere near as usable or interesting.
Use for giving local colour to setting, as plot hooks, hirelings/retainers/henchmen, replacement PCs...
Fighters
- Jobless navvy. Great as a passive lifter, terrible as a direct lifter. Can’t find a job anywhere.
- Deserter guardswoman sent to investigate the ossuary. Just some bones, they said.
- Centaur, native of River Lucerne. Usually wanders alone, blowing her horn, hopelessly calling her once herd.
- Iron-willed savage tribesman, seeking some sort of proof of his mastery over the glowing iron.
- Undead rider of the Lords of Zin. Masterminded an attack on the city of Tal Tal; denied his arrears and loot.
- Flame-flier, separated from the rest of his wing, in full battle apparel: flaming backpack (single use), goggles, winged brass helmet, and taloned gauntlets and boots. Trademark weapons always on the ready: dirk, petrol bomb, and unreliable sidearm. A bit touched in the head.
Magic-users
- Young magic tutor. Wins bizarrely passionate arguments about non-existent objects.
- Low-ranking Wizard-Official. On the run for sabotaging census to better distribute tax burden.
- Hisself, ex-philosopher, living in gloomy poverty. Never learned to have friends.
- Retired Archmage of Aqueducts. Always weary. In need of fresh, unthinned air.
Specialists
- Gifted inventor. Expanded an endocrine gland in her own body, now exploring new avenues of genetic modification.
- Tongue-clipping barber-surgeon. Desperate for money, doing a poor job of it. Not that the clients have complained.
- Amateur architect, assisted by clocksmith. Laboring to restore the Silver Tower of the House of Anteros.
- Halfling herder. Longs to become a shaman, but longs to remain a herder even more. Sheep almost bigger than him.
- Doomed circus performer. Desiccated by necromantic mummification process, given the duty of clearing the city of the dead.
- Nomadic beggar, looking for a new life in the hidden city of Niph-Below-The-Sand.
Other
- Giant leech rancher. Grazes his cattle on the Riviera de Tapal. Fleeces the villagers on a regular basis.
- Noble elf scion in service to the Temple of Sinuhe. Thrived on solitude in her youth, now hates her unrequited love for her young protégé.
- Monstrous dogs, expertly trained to fight under each others’ lead. Hungry for blood and plain hungry.
- Refugees from Sunnadara, ravaged by Tongue Rot. Decaying, rotten away or chopped off in time, barely any of them can speak anymore beyond frustrated humming. Hopelessly carrying late-stage infected.
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