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Post by Cara on Aug 29, 2004 19:43:12 GMT -5
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(Rules: No Fighting, keep the OOC to a minimum, and try to lower the stupid and crazy sex talk. You can make out and grope WILLING people. If you Grope or make-out with NON-Willing people I will give them permission to kick your ass.
Description:
The place is made of complete ebony. Except for some tables here and there, though the other tables are ebony as well... Stairs to the rooms are located on the same wall as the bar only they start slightly to the left then extend over it as you go up. (Though all the doors are locked so you will need a key [I'll give you one if you want a room.] ) There is about 5 floors not including the first.
My character is the one in the picture on the heading at the top [Scroll up to see her] I will have other Characters, but I will post their pictures with, before, or after their Entrances. i hope you will do the same.
My Character will always be wearing a red houchie top [which means one-shoulder red top], black leather pants, and black heeled combat boots.
Now, join me in this wonderful RP?)
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*She smiled as she wiped down bar, the wet rag gliding over the surface* Wonder when they'll start coming in. *Glances at the clock on the wall* Hmm... it's about that time.
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Post by Mysticrubymoon on Aug 29, 2004 22:06:02 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]*She walked in to the Inn, wearing a long dark purple cloak. Her hair was pulled back in to a loose braid that dropped down to the start of her lower back. Her eyes were a soft violet. She looked around the inn as she pressed down a few strands of hair with a gloved hand. Underneath the cloak she wore a simple black tanktop and a pair of wore black pants. there was a necklace tied around her neck, a simple green orb pendent. Glancing over at the lady behind the bartop she gave a soft smile.*[/glow]
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Post by Cara on Aug 29, 2004 22:28:13 GMT -5
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*returns the lady's smile* Hello, would you like a drink, meal or room? Room has the option of coming with... company? *She hesitated, switching the word 'whore' with Company, yet trying to make it sound as natural as possible. Sure she had no problem in them wanting company, but seeing as how some of them wanted younger... people she was quite worried when the older or middle-aged folk came around. And appearances could be VERY deceiving*
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Post by Mysticrubymoon on Aug 29, 2004 22:57:07 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]*She raised a brow at the word company then started walking towards the bar.* I'll just have a drink. Do you have any red wine? *She watched the lady, still.* [/glow]
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Post by Cara on Aug 29, 2004 23:02:32 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300] Of course Miss. Would you like it in a glass or bottle? *smiles, slightly relieved*[/glow]
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Post by Mysticrubymoon on Aug 29, 2004 23:06:49 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Oh, just a glass will do. *She took her seat then, just sitting on one of the stools. She looked around the room quietly then.*[/glow]
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Post by Cara on Aug 29, 2004 23:14:41 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300] *she nods and grabs a glass from the shelf behind her and fills it with red wine before giving it to the woman* 5 quarter crowns Miss. [/glow]
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Post by Mysticrubymoon on Aug 29, 2004 23:19:19 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Oh, yes. *She nodded slightly and then dropped a hand in to her pocket, taking a moment and then placed down 6 quarter crowns and placed them infront of the lady.*[/glow]
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Post by Cara on Aug 29, 2004 23:24:59 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300] *smiles and takes five of them, walking to the small cubed box under the bar and placing them in there before taking a seat behind the bar*
(I'm going to bed now. Just Keep RPin' like normal dear and I'll answer tomorrow morning.) [/glow] [/b]
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Post by Cara on Aug 30, 2004 7:40:57 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]
*She smiled at the woman and took down a bottle of Brandy and then took a vial of blue ZX and poured it into the bottle. She corked the bottle and shook it then finally opened it again, taking a quick swig*
(Good morning everyone!)
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Post by Clez on Sept 5, 2004 15:13:46 GMT -5
(Sue me, I got bored and wanted to join in, aheh - any problems and I'll change it. Picture of him is at the bottom)* * * * A cloaked figure was the next to walk in, head turning left and right, before reaching up to pull back his hood from his head. It fell down his back, the cloak swinging around his booted feet as he drew in a deep breath of the air in the inn, and his face twisted into one of contemplation, before he moved towards the bar. He gave the woman swigging a drink behind the bar only a brief glance, before turning his green and hazel eyes to regard the lone woman sitting nearby, silent at a table. The man was tall, with a lean yet discreetly muscular figure. Beneath the cloak were his weapons and normal attire, of black hardy pants, black boots, maroon wide-collared shirt, and a silver – or so it seemed – pendant on a heavy chain. Very little of it could be seen under the cloak though, and he merely stood at the bar, running his hands through his feral dark brown hair. * * * * (By the way, it’s quite hard to read your fonts, aheh… sorry for being a nag ;D)My Character – whom I will make an icon for, I suppose
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Post by Cara on Oct 1, 2004 17:31:19 GMT -5
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*She smiled at the man and nodded* Hello Sir. What would you like? A drink, Meal, room perhaps?
*She waved a hand absently; the fire roared and music started once more.*
Name your wish.
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Post by Clez on Oct 1, 2004 18:19:37 GMT -5
Tor looked to the woman, and shrugged loosely under his cloak.
"Whatever you've got," he said to her, shifting in his claimed seat slightly. "And make it strong." Glancing to the woman in the corner for a moment, he added, "And as for the other offers; I'll take 'em."
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Post by Cara on Nov 13, 2004 5:22:29 GMT -5
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Very well sir... and you miss? Is all well?
*Smiles as she pours vodka, RK, and Zx into a bottle, shakes it and places it on the bar infront of him.*
6 Gold crowns sir.
*Takes out a vial of Zx, and mixes it with Brandy, shaking it, before taking a cautious sip. She pulled a face, before she re-stoppered it and shook it again.*
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Post by Darkskittles on Nov 27, 2004 23:55:49 GMT -5
The door was pushed open slightly and a young girl poked her head in. She had reddish blondish hair hanging loose, and bright green eyes. Stepping farther into the room revealed she was wearing an off the shoulder white off the shoulder long sleeved sweater like top, and a khaki shirt with brown boots. She looked to be maybe nineteen or so. She went over to the bar jiggling the sack at her side with a smile on her face, she was a tournament fighter and had just got a good sum for getting third place, so she was ready to celebrate, even if she did it on her own.
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Post by Clez on Nov 28, 2004 10:39:33 GMT -5
Tor passed the money onto the counter, turning his head as a young woman entered. He eyed her up and down for a moment, taking in her appearance, and guessing her to be less than twenty... she didn't look out of her teens anyway. She did not appear armed, but that didn't mean anything around here. The simplest of folk could conceal deadly weapons on their person in the secretest ways. As such, he was always on his guard.
Shifting on his stool slightly, he turned back to his drink as the girl came up to the bar. He eyed her for another moment before downing half his glass' contents.
Not bad stuff... not bad at all, he mused as it went down, leaving a powerful but not overly unpleasant after taste.
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Post by Darkskittles on Nov 28, 2004 15:25:51 GMT -5
She felt eyes upon her and looked back at the man canting her head to the side with a small smirk on her face. She was so tempted to say a smartass remark, but she just got in here and she really didn't feel like pissing anyone off already.
Her gaze slid around the room taking in her surroundings, making a mental note of all possible exits, before returning to the bar and searching for some sort of tender.
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Post by Kreada on Nov 29, 2004 16:42:40 GMT -5
He opens the inn door and enters. He is a young teen in appearence. He has pure black eyes and wings of white fire. On his body he wears a long black robe that covers his hands. His hair is black with and extends past his shoulders. His skin is pale and his face is smooth and expressionless. he walks slowly to the bar and places his robe covered hands on the bar. His eyes give a faint smile as he sees the tendress. He bows his head slightly.
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Post by Darkskittles on Nov 30, 2004 18:55:16 GMT -5
Her gaze slides curiously towards the entrance as the door opens and she just watches as the man enters, only looking away when she assesed him enough.
She sighed and propped her elbow on the bar and put her cheek in her hand trailing her index finger in circles on the bartop out of boredom, debating if she should just climb over and get her own drink...
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Post by Kreada on Dec 1, 2004 15:18:23 GMT -5
He turns his head and looks at the woman who noticed him. His black eyes smile slightly. He starts to ask a question but stops. He faces forward and wispers something deeply in a strange, dark language. Green fire flares on his robe. The fire fades and green kanji remain on his black cloak. The sigla glow faintly.
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