Blessed of Ninkash
Overview: Ninkash, also known as the Mother of Beer and the
Goddess of Merriment, is a much-beloved deity within
the Crossroads. Zobeck’s working class drinks ale as
if it were water (indeed, dwarven beer is often cleaner
than water in the city), and many dwarves from the
nearby Iron Cantons now live in Zobeck and extoll
their matron goddess’s tenets wherever they go. Since
Ninkash has no temples in Zobeck, and her priesthood
lacks a central authority even in the Ironcrags, the
Beer Goddess’s followers instead heed the authority of
master brewers known as the Blessed of Ninkash.
The Blessed of Ninkash have no formal priestly
authority, and only a few of them command any divine
magic, but they possess such a mastery of the art of
brewing that the people of Zobeck agree they must
possess the divine gifts of Ninkash herself. Likewise,
the Blessed of Ninkash are not an official guild or club;
the title of Blessed is often given by patrons of bars
who delight in a local brewer’s experimental draughts.
Those who bear the title of Blessed of Ninkash are
rarely professional brewers, and those who do make
money from their craft are not a part of any guild. The
Blessed are typically professional barflies who make a
hobby of brewing, gambling, and playing music while
keeping a paying job elsewhere in the city.
Skill Proficiencies: Nature, Persuasion
Tool Proficiencies: Brewer’s supplies, one type of gaming set
Equipment: A set of common clothes or traveler’s
clothes, a set of brewer’s supplies and one type of
gaming set, a 4-pint cask of homebrewed ale, beer, or
mead, and a belt pouch containing 5 gp.
Features: Blessings at the Bar
You feel more at home while in taverns and inns
than you do at your own home, your workplace, or
your school. Determine with your GM the name and
location of your favorite tavern; what city is it in, and
where in that city is it located? Before being thrown
into your adventures, you visited that pub every day
and know all the regulars. Because of your famed
brews, 50 percent of all other taverns in the city also
know your name.
When in a tavern that knows your identity and
knows of your fame, its bartender will give you and
your companions free meals and lodging as long as
you spend 4 hours brewing and succeed on a DC
15 Intelligence check made with brewer’s supplies
to make them a barrel of your brew. Additionally,
while in this tavern, you can call upon its patrons for
assistance, provided the assistance you ask for does not
risk their lives and you remain in good standing with
the tavern’s patrons. Suggested Characteristics: The Blessed of Ninkash are linked by a common trade
skill, not by social station or birthplace. Nevertheless, as
master brewers, they have a certain fondness for drink
and the rough-and-tumble atmosphere of taverns.
Wealthy bearers of Ninkash’s blessing are rare, but they
tend to have a talent for mixing divine cocktails in bars
better suited for gatherings of high society.
Personality Trait:
| D8 |
Personality Traits |
| 1 |
greet everyone I meet with a smile and a free
drink. When my enemies come for me, I want to
have friends to save my neck. |
| 2 |
I stay at the bar because it’s the only place that
makes me feel happy. |
| 3 |
I end every statement with a quick blessing to
Ninkash. Everything I have is thanks to her! |
| 4 |
Ha! |
| 5 |
My language may be foul enough to strip paint, but
I would never take the name of the Beer Goddess
in vain! |
| 6 |
I love a pretty face, but if that person can’t outdrink
me, I’ll have nothing to do with them! |
| 7 |
Brewing’s just a hobby for me, but I guess I ain’t
half bad at it! What’re the odds? |
| 8 |
Making drinks is my one true love in life. I
wouldn’t survive ten days without it. |
Ideal:
| D6 |
Ideal |
| 1 |
Excellence. I will become the best brewer this city
has ever seen! (Any) |
| 2 |
Secrecy. The key to my success is a secret recipe. If
anyone discovers it, I’m ruined. (Neutral) |
| 3 |
Spite. I started practicing my craft because of an
old grudge. Shame I’m so good at it, because it’s
not much fun. The only thing keeping me brewing
is spite. (Chaotic) |
| 4 |
Community. The people here are kind to me.
It’s only right that I share my brew with them in
return. (Lawful) |
| 5 |
Divinity. Ninkash teaches that all the people of
the world deserve to make merry. I hope everyone
is able to find solace in a golden beer, even when
times are hard. (Good) |
| 6 |
Treachery. I’ve spent years getting close to my socalled
“friends,” learning how to worm secrets out
them. If anyone betrays me, their next drink will
contain a swift and painless death. (Evil) |
|
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Bond:
| D6 |
Bond |
| 1 |
I’ve named my brewer’s supplies. Each cup, ladle,
and kettle has a name and I love them like the
family I never had. |
| 2 |
I was taught to brew by a woman who passed
through town when I was young. I’ve spent all my
life trying to find her and show her how much I’ve
learned. |
| 3 |
I was raised by a priest of Ninkash, and I grew
up in the temple seeing how happy her blessings
made people. I vow to spread my goddess’s
blessings wherever I go. |
| 4 |
My brewmaster was murdered before my
eyes by a thief who wanted his recipe. I have
spent all my life searching for the
murderer’s identity, to no avail. |
| 5 |
The people in my home tavern treat me
like some sort of celebrity. I’ve always
wanted to be famous, so I keep coming back! |
| 6 |
A traveling priest of Ninkash once saved my
life when I drank too much one night. I owe her
my life. |
Flaw:
| D6 |
Flaw |
| 1 |
I drink too much. It’s cost me friends, family—now
all I have left is my devotion to Ninkash. |
| 2 |
Whenever someone tells me they don’t drink, I get
angry. How can they refuse my goddess’s perfect
drink? |
| 3 |
I’m a fraud. My famous brew is actually someone
else’s work that I’m profiting from. |
| 4 |
I’m pretty good at starting bar fights. Not so good
at finishing them, ‘cuz I usually run away in the
middle. |
| 5 |
I will do anything for fame. Anything. |
| 6 |
I once messed up my brew so badly that three
people died after drinking it. Turns out they were
crime lords, and now their goons are after me. |