Brass & Bone General Emporium
Est. 2025 • Human Artificer
Brass & Bone General Emporium
The shop smells of machine oil and incense. A small brass raven perches above the counter and ticks once every hour. Bargains are struck to the rhythm of the sh...
Shopkeeper
Marta "Gears" Hallow, a Human Artificer (Lvl 6)
Keeper's Species
Human
Shop Inventory
(18)A sharp, balanced blade useful for close work or throwing. Commonly carried by ranch hands and quick-draw drifters.
A compact clockwork repeater that fires quarrels from a spring-loaded magazine. Popular with stagecoaches and security details.
A brass-barreled revolver with a steam-vent counterbalance. Considered an exotic implement in many towns.
Padded layers beneath riveted leather and brass studs. Comfortable and flexible for quick movement.
A leather satchel with salves, dressings and a small set of bone needles, stamped with a tiny cog emblem.
A coil of well-made hemp rope, reinforced with braided copper thread to resist fraying from steam and oil.
Pack rations in oilproof tins stamped with the shop's gear sigil. Fills and steadies a working hand.
A water bladder lined with treated hide. Keeps water cool; a small brass spigot can be fitted.
A torch with a coal-soaked rag wrapped and bound to a brass rod. Smells faintly of grease and clove.
A rugged bedroll, lined and studded to shed oil and small sparks. Caravan-ready.
A sealed glass flask filled with a volatile, steam-distilled incendiary. The seller warns: 'Do not keep near a boiler for long.'
A leather roll of fine files, tiny vises and keyed cogs. Essential for any tinkerer or artificer.
A hooded lantern whose wick burns a cool, blue flame. Brass filigree forms faint, shifting runes when lit.
A delicate brass-and-silver locket etched with protective runes. Sells as a minor occult charm.
A smoky-gray bar wrapped in wax-paper, smelling faintly of cedar and iron. A favorite with exorcists and long-haul drivers.
A vial of whisper-ink favored by secret societies. The shopkeeper insists it will not write your secrets aloud unless paid in good coffee.
A jar of sticky, cold-blue salve sold in tiny tins. Used by bounty hunters and carnival binders.
A corked vial of ruby liquid, kept chilled in a brass case. The shopkeeper warns: 'It tastes of iron and peppermint.'
Marta "Gears" Hallow
Shop Atmosphere
“The shop smells of machine oil and incense. A small brass raven perches above the counter and ticks once every hour. Bargains are struck to the rhythm of the shopkeeper's pocket-watch; Martha will accept a service of equivalent value as barter and often offers a free minor repair with every purchase over 20 gp. The shop cat is a clockwork cat that sleeps on the ledger and will occasionally slide a lost coin under the counter.”
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