Come! Hear Uncle Jehan's band, by the river's side...
A list of thirty aristocrats, ready to be dropped in the king’s court, the ball, or what have you.
A farmer, handy with a bow, and if you’re a bird I would advise staying far from his fields
It is a small, lively town like so many others. Do you wonder who are the movers and shakers here?
It is a small, peaceful village like so many others. Do you wonder who lives inside?
This scroll is for all those hardworking people that keep our adventurer’s Inns and Taverns working.
Darome Rikael. Not a name of fear, but rather one of pity.
Some of the inhabitants of Pier Point Prison-the bad, mad and the downright sad.
You have been assigned to hire an assassin by another middleman to kill some rich mans enemy. You go to the assassins guild to find you have quite a choice.
So, you walk in the tavern. It is a fairly average place, good sized ceiling, a roaring fire, lots of tables. There is a crowd of about 30 people….
The Crew of the “New Hope”, a fine, and not so fine, bunch of seafaring men.
It is a good sized temple with all the appropriate attendents. Who is in the temple running it?
There is a tournament and now the town is flooded with Knights. OR there is a huge group of nights the characters are interacting with. Now you have to fill out those personalities. Here is 30 of them.
Thirty Mages for every kind of magical world out there.
Forsooth! A fair flock of faithful friars, from fanciful to factual.
A minor mess of magnates for myriad monarchies.
Now with Scroll functions! Add your own!
The 30: The thirty miscellaneous people who are part of some group. These are drop and play personalities for a given group.
Send in the clowns.
Here are the thirty Rangers of the Bushland National Park-the good the bad, the clean and the dirty.
While traversing the tractless deserts of Shezmu, the pc's come across a travelling caravan led by Vual, the Demon-Camel, the Lord of Lust, the Thrice-Humped...Vual is cursed to only be able to assume one form outside the Abyss, that of a rather large, golden-skinned three-humped camel,with a frog-like, black, barbed tongue......
Vual is the demonic manifestation of Lust...his followers, a cult of truly disturbed individuals, engage in bizarre orgies, travelling the desert towns, "entertaining" the desert folk with their perverse antics...
Vual's Rapture is what the cultists call their monthly festival, where they perform perverse rites to honor Vual...ofcourse folk come from great distances to witness the festivals, despite themselves, and the Cult of Vual welcomes all...
Surprisingly for such a hideous creature, Vual has the power to beguile and charm with his magical voice. His voice will always sound to pcs as the voice of the person they most desire...his followers also gain this ability slowly over time...
When the pc's meet with Vual, he tries to seduce them into joining his cult. If for whatever reason the pc's resist..well then... Vual would probably kill them for sport, as a lesson for those who "resist Vual's love"....