| Full
Name |
Mitchifer |
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| Race |
Human (?) |
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| Gender |
Male |
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| Size |
Medium |
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| Age |
Immortal |
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| Special Abilities |
I serve a mean whiskey sour! |
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| Alignment |
N |
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| Deity |
The World Serpent |
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| Location |
The World Serpent Inn |
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| Languages |
All |
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| Occupation |
Innkeep and Bartender |
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| Strength |
10 |
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| Dexterity |
10 |
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| Constitution |
10 |
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| Intelligence |
10 |
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| Wisdom |
10 |
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| Charisma |
10 |
|
About Mitchifer
"Greeting Planewalkers and welcome to the World Serpent! Come in and take a load off yer feet. I be Mitchifer your humble hoslter. What can I get for ya? I have a selection of viands and victuals for every taste from Arborean apple pies, Heartwine from Curst, Bytopian barley toast, or even roast Fhorge... that's a crazy wild boar what lives on the 'Land.
And drinks from around the multiverse to quench the mightiest thirsts! If ya need a room there's plenty to be had round the back corridors. Careful though even I don't know everything that goes on back there.
Pull up a chair, toss back a grog and get to know yer neighbors!!!"