Stoker’s Coffin Motel

Stoker’s Coffin Motel has been the default place to sleep for squatters everywhere. For the price of a soyburger, you can sleep the night and if you’re lucky, you won’t even be bothered. No frills here, chummer, just a horizontal rectangle as big as you are, with what passes as a mattress and a box to put your drek in. The fact that it ain’t the street is all that it has going for it. But hey, in Redmond, that’s something.

>A heavyset man with a wide neck can usually be found sitting behind the lobby desk reading the latest AR datasoft issue of National Pornographic. That'd be Frank, the owner. Stoker got himself killed by vampires who don't appreciate puns. Frank is a cautous and learned man, which is why he protects himself by sitting under a sign that reads: No Puns. He takes that rule deadly serious.
>Dredger

>Don't make him tap the sign. You wouldn't like him when he taps the sign.
>Swan Kong

Type

Hospitality, Hotel

Parent Location

Redmond