Merek's Tempered Trinkets & Tonics
Est. 2025 • Human Artificer
Merek's Tempered Trinkets & Tonics
Merek Vos runs the shop from a building of three narrow stories: a forge in the back for metalwork, a sunlit alcove stacked with jars and roots for the potion b...
Shopkeeper
Merek Vos, a Human Artificer (Lvl 10)
Keeper's Species
Human
Shop Inventory
(22)A small glass vial corked with wax. A sweet, slightly metallic taste; warm to the touch.
A slightly larger flask with a richer red liquid; favored by patrol captains and treasure hunters.
A small phial of cloudy amber liquid labeled in Merek's neat script.
A well-tempered longblade with a faint runic gleam along the fuller. Perfect balance; slightly warm in the hand.
Ten finely fletched arrows with faint silver bands on their shafts.
A polished warhammer suitable for heavy work and combat. The head is finished to a mirror polish.
A dusky green cloak trimmed in silver thread. It seems to settle more comfortably around those with steady hands.
Soft-leather boots lined with down. Their soles are almost soundless.
Dark studded leather worked to fit comfortably, reinforced at the shoulders.
A heavy winter cloak embroidered with a pattern of falling feathers.
A deceptively ordinary-looking canvas bag whose mouth seems to hide more than it should.
A supple leather rucksack with brass fittings and the sigil of a traveling halfling scribe embroidered inside.
A simple band of polished mithril with a tiny emerald inset. It hums faintly if you listen closely.
A slender, two-stringed erhu of black lacquer and silk bow hair. When Merek plucks it the room leans in. This is the shop's famed Instrument of the Bards Erhu.
A pocket sewing kit with spools of shimmering thread and a single glass needle.
A heavy hammer with a face of folded steel and etchings of a forge god; cool to the touch.
A small tin of herbal salve brewed from yarrow, mint, and a pinch of powdered peridot.
A length of vellum sealed with blue wax that seems to suck in light at the edges.
A roll of tightly woven oilcloth that demonstrates magic when unfurled in rain; keeps what is wrapped dry.
A leather roll of hammers, pliers, files, and a bottle of tempering oil.
A curtained wall of shelves holds rope, salted jerky, flint, a coil of spare bowstring, and jars of preserved inks and dyes.
A commission slip and small iron tokens Merek uses to track customer orders for smithing and enchantment work.
Merek Vos
Shop Atmosphere
“Merek Vos runs the shop from a building of three narrow stories: a forge in the back for metalwork, a sunlit alcove stacked with jars and roots for the potion brewing, and a low-ceilinged middle room where hanging instruments catch music and customers. Merek himself is an old artificer with a half-moon scar across his left cheek and soot under his nails. He will barter music lessons with a bard for a discount, will insist you try the sample of plum mead while you haggle, and always keeps a small erhu propped near the counter that he plays to test strings and temper. He refuses to sell more than two of any rare consumable to the same party and leaves a tiny slate note for the local watch when a particularly interesting item arrives. A blackcat named Piston naps on the anvil and sometimes bats at coins when Merek is distracted.”
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