Tick & Tonic — Clockwork Elixirs
Est. 2025 • Human Artificer (Alchemist)
Tick & Tonic — Clockwork Elixirs
Marlowe 'Tick' Voss runs the shop from a soot-streaked storefront cluttered with brass tubing, ticking gauges, and half-assembled automata. He speaks in clipped...
Shopkeeper
Marlowe "Tick" Voss, a Human Artificer (Alchemist) (Lvl 10)
Keeper's Species
Human
Shop Inventory
(15)A familiar ruby liquid in a stamped brass vial. Heals minor wounds and quickens recovery.
Thicker, honeyed liquid with floating bronze filings. Knits deep flesh and bone.
A humming, iridescent serum that carries faint clockwork tickings. Mends grievous injuries and invigorates; a favorite of mercs with deep pockets.
A silvery fluid that leaves a faint metallic taste. Temporarily quickens reflexes to mimic a clockwork automaton.
A bitter, leafy tincture that soothes the blood and neutralizes common venoms.
A bitter vial that calms the hands and sharpens focus for fine mechanical work or lockpicking.
A greasy, metallic solution designed to counter common industrial toxins (acid fumes, solvent vapors).
A thick, iron-tinged draught that hardens the skin for a short while.
A cloudy vial with a mica stopper. The imbiber feels their limbs lighten as fine cogs whir in their head.
A dangerous, pulsating ink in a sealed syringe. Rumored to grant brief glimpses of monstrous strength at the cost of sanity.
A clear, viscous fluid that steadies the lungs and calms coughs—favored by spies and informants who must whisper for long stretches.
Small brass sphere that, when smashed, belches dense colored smoke and a smell of ozone. Useful for escapes or distractions.
A pocket-sized inhaler that clears lungs and improves stamina for a few breaths. Popular with couriers.
A faintly luminescent white liquid used as a restorative catalyst in many alchemical recipes.
A small glass ampoule that crackles softly and leaves the air smelling of ozone.
Marlowe "Tick" Voss
Shop Atmosphere
“Marlowe 'Tick' Voss runs the shop from a soot-streaked storefront cluttered with brass tubing, ticking gauges, and half-assembled automata. He speaks in clipped sentences and small, polite laughs that never reach his eyes. He keeps rarer wares in a locked back cabinet whose brass face reads 'For Trusted Clients Only' — he trusts patrons who pay well and ask the right questions. Tick offers bourbon-smooth hospitality up front but will barter favors, secrets, or 'special requests' for discounts. He sometimes slips in extra ingredients that have unexpected side effects; customers who complain find their coin mysteriously lighter. If pressed, he always says, 'It's all in the winding.'”
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