Weird Western NPCs

Old Western Town by BLMcKinney

“Jammer J. Spellman for governor! What a joke! His illegitimate son disappeared after following some madwoman some weeks back, plus there’s some scandal over him giving the okay to try to lynch some wolf man over some caravan dispute. The howling varmint broke free and ran, making Spellman look like an idiot! He even gave the sad sack of a mayor a lick on the face, like something out of a satirical illustration book. The rear kissing heeler was never a good mayor, that’s for certain… and now he wants to be some provincial governor? HA! I hope his loss is a huge one. If not, that idiot will run the territories right into the ground.” – Garvin Fripp, disgruntled farmer

Lots of folks populate countless settlements, villages, boom towns, what have you. While the adventurers are trying to uncover all the mysteries of the west; lots of folks have plenty of other jobs to attend to. And beyond those expansive tracts, tons of folks live their day to day, dealing with all sorts of things. Few townsfolk know what the tribesfolk are up to, but it’s known they’re hard working and persevering all the same.

Author’s Note: Yes, I know. A lot of this is reposted material that’s slightly brushed up. But, I figure it’s getting time to wrap things up soon, at least for the weird west. I’m probably gonna continue to my gaslamp stuff in one way or another. I focused a bit too much on the west.  Also, I already posted a couple of NPCs in my previous post with the Gun-Mage and the Mad Scientist.  Check them out too!

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Legion of Entropic Gloom – A Dastardly Undead Cult

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“You’re just in time for our weekly Necronomicon Study! Sit down, have a glass of kool-aid.”

The concept of death inspires some of the oldest fears known to civilization. The end of life, the end of all we have worked for. The finality to our existence. While many fear death, the idea of undeath proves to be far more horrifying to many. The idea of losing ones self, the very essence, coming a shriveled shell that exists as a mockery of its former self. These are the fears of the undead. For that reason and more, they are a menace to civilization on the average.

Why are the undead are considered a menace to the living? For a variety of reasons, of course. Many of these reasons derive from ethics over necromancy, while others are because of their often destructive ways. None embody the latter more than a secretive cabal known simply as “the entropic gloom”. This quasi-religious order is dedicated to eradication of the living, assimilating them into the ranks of the dead. The reasons for this? Cloaked in shadow, much like themselves. It could be out of contempt for the living, some utopian ideal of unity or perhaps even a penchant for heinous acts of violence. While much of the ranks of this cult are typical undead, some have been transformed into truly incredible servants of dread forces.

Author’s Note: I loving making undead nasty nasties! This is no surprise, for those who know me well enough… So with that, here’s an assortment of living dead monsters to torture your players with. After reading up on monstrous synergy via Tome of Foes, I’ve plucked a few ideas to boot! Also, priest characters, you’re gonna have a bad day.

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Path of the Scarred Mind – A Grim Monk sub-class for D&D 5th Edition

We’ve been living in the flames
We’ve been eating up our brains
Oh please don’t let these shakes go on”

– Blue Oyster Cult (Veteran of the Psychic Wars)

The Path of the Scarred Mind is a hard road walked by many monks.  They have taken up the mantle of battle after escaping the pain and trauma that it brought.  In an effort to sculpt both your mind and body into a combat machine, you have suffered far more than most warriors.  To warriors of the Old Guard, you are an admirable comrade who has endured much.  To those oathbound in cynicism, you are respectable for understanding the harsh truths of the world.  Like both, you are a veteran; battered, scarred, and bruised.  Your attempts to give up the ways of the warrior have in turn failed, resulting in you harnessing the very essence of your struggle to fight once more.  Your life is one of sorrow and agony, but you have come to accept this.  Unable to move on, you struggle day by day to survive a harsh world and a broken soul.

Author’s Note:  I had tons of fun making content based on music last year, so I’m revisiting that once more.  This time, one of my favorite songs by Blue Oyster Cult!  A big thanks to the anonymous requester on Tumblr who wanted me to revisit this idea, at least for one creation.

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