the beggar and flagon inn"Meet me at the Beggar..."A brief walk from the shipyard of Faline sits the Beggar and Flagon Inn, the seat of power for one of the city's most notorious fences. Part tavern, part bordello, part gambling den, the Beggar is home to any number of activities illicit or immoral, and proudly serves the capital's dark underbelly. As long as its glamorous mistress gets a cut, all are welcome to conduct business within the Beggar's walls.
If you're looking to sell ill-gotten goods, hire discreet help for a dirty deed, find someone to warm your bed or simply want to enjoy some music and gambling where the city guard dare not tread, then the Beggar is waiting.
the business
Marie-Victoire started her career as a fence, finding buyers for illegal goods, and she established her tavern as a way to launder her ill-gotten fortune. Over time, the money-making ventures hosted there piled up: the tavern became an inn, then a bordello, then a lounge for Faline's criminal underbelly. Now, it is a neutral ground where deals can be made, mercenaries can be hired, stolen goods can be sold, and bookies can take bets. Marie-Victoire negotiates a cut of profits from any who offer their services through the Beggar, and promises complete confidentiality.
That's what she promises, anyway. It's hard to know what Marie-Victoire does with everyone's secrets, but as long as she keeps the cops away, few ever complain.
The building
The Beggar was established in the cracked and peeling remains of a once-magnificent mansion; sold for a song when the city's rich and famous fled the encroachment of poor dock-facing neighborhoods, the old house is three stories high, with wrap-around balconies on all three levels. The decor is gaudy but tarnished; huge splintered chandeliers and decaying crown molding make a promise of decadence that the ragged velvet furniture and mostly-clean glassware fail to keep. Rather than restore the mansion, Marie-Victoire has decorated to accentuate the look of rotting, meaningless extravagance.
The parlor on the main floor is full of tables arranged around a small stage where house musicians and dancers put on nightly performances, and an intimidating bar covering the back of the main room barricades guests from the kitchens and employee quarters.
In the basement, one will find a more rowdy celebration (with a second, much friendlier bartender) and a multi-purpose area that hosts anything from card games to roulette - whatever Marie-Victoire's bookies are hosting that week.
The second floor has a smaller, more intimate sitting room for private conversations, as well as a dozen rooms that can be rented by the night or by the hour.
The third floor is Marie-Victoire's private residence, office, and treasury.