| Full Name |
Mitchifer |
| Race |
Human (?) |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
Immortal |
| Special Abilities |
I serve a mean whiskey sour! |
| Alignment |
N |
| Deity |
The World Serpent |
| Location |
The World Serpent Inn |
| Languages |
All |
| Occupation |
Innkeep and Bartender |
| Strength |
10 |
| Dexterity |
10 |
| Constitution |
10 |
| Intelligence |
10 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| 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!!!"
