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~BeeGee, your local Bargolem
- Fighting is prohibited. Please take it to the arena if you must. Should something be damaged you will be expected to pay for the repair in kind; or face the Marshals.
- Public indecency will send you on a one way ticket through a moonbeam.
- Don't come behind the bar, you don't run the place; ask the barkeep or one of our lovely wenches for service.
- Don't bother asking for a menu; rest assured we live on a 'you want it, we got it' policy. Just expect to pay the price for that rare shit!
A fresh wanted poster is pinned on top of the trash below it.
Wanted: Alive
Treag Moordi
Suspected of trafficing a currently illegal substance dubbed "White Sun".
Any information resulting in the capture of this person, or capturing them and delivering them to the Marshals headquarters alive, will be rewarded.
Reward: 10,000 Kyr
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Rozwell Marques turned to the man crying out for a drink. She had no idea what made her look like a waitress. "Not my problem"~ Her voice was sharp this time. She continued walking to the store room with her goods, her long tail swaying behind her as she did.
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Lionel Xavier Gehautz eyes popping from his head with rage, Lionel bellowed across the room, jerking the dirk from the table and hurling it, burying it in the crate. "DRINK!, NOW!"
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Jazara fell in behind the giant and was more than eager to shut the door behind her as she reached the bar and cut off that blasted music.
The softer music was like... well, music to her ears, and she sighed. The only thing that would complete the blissful scenario was a whiskey. The Demoness hurried over to the bar and slid into a seat, folding her light brown arms on the surface and waiting for a waiter or waitress.
She couldn't help but stare when a woman totally snubbed a man asking for a drink. Maybe she'd pass on the whiskey after all.
The softer music was like... well, music to her ears, and she sighed. The only thing that would complete the blissful scenario was a whiskey. The Demoness hurried over to the bar and slid into a seat, folding her light brown arms on the surface and waiting for a waiter or waitress.
She couldn't help but stare when a woman totally snubbed a man asking for a drink. Maybe she'd pass on the whiskey after all.
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Vexar Marques entered just as a dagger went flying toward the crate in Rozwell's arm. He saw a liquid pour from the crate. It turned into vapor before it hit the ground. Beautiful hues of the rainbow rose from the clear substance as it changed... He had no response for the demon that rushed past him... Something far more grave was at his attention now... The bug eyed abomination in a booth along the wall.
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Tei Rin Ko'vash Entered the Tavern shortly after having enough of the noise outside and sighed in relief. "Man, it got loud quick out there." he said to himself as he looked around at the patrons, "Excuse me, but I don't think you have the right to order someone around." he said as he heard the shout form the man who's eyes apparently popped out of his head, though not completely.
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Lionel Xavier Gehautz looked around at the looks he was getting. He stood up, casting back his robes, revealing his musculature.
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"any one of you lousy, flea bitten, dirty, scummy peasants wants to try it come on. but first I want my drink!"
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Rozwell Marques sighed and turned back to the man that had just ruined her most expensive wine. She saw the young woman that was with Vexar Marques a few moments ago rush to the bar, so she turned around to see him in the doorway. " Hrmm. You deal with this one.."~ She said to Vexar.
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Tei Rin Ko'vash 's eyes narrowed as he stared at the man as he waited to see what would come of the situation.
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Lionel Xavier Gehautz strides over to the crate and retrievs his knife, which he uses to prize open the crate and grab a bottle from within. "I have to do everything myself don't I. even in a scummy peasent tavern where service is a given"
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Rozwell Marques snatched the wine from the man, and stormed off into the store room to save what was left of the delivery.
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Jazara turned around in her seat to level the angry man with a stare as well, since apparently the woman's attitude was justified by his even more rotten attitude.
"You won't get any service that way," Jazara told the man, since it seemed he couldn't grasp the fact himself.
"You won't get any service that way," Jazara told the man, since it seemed he couldn't grasp the fact himself.
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Vexar Marques could not refrain himself at the moment. He sauntered over to the small figure of Lionel. He seemed to split into multiple versions of himself. One wrapped it's head around the bug-eyed man's throat. Another leaned down screaming in the man's face. Yet, another readied a punch at the man. The final version is what Vexar chose. He stood tall, and spoke lightly. "You clearly do not understand how this place works. Being in this very building prevents you from committing to any true form of violence." He smirked, "Now go back to your corner young one, before you are barred from existence in Proxi..." His saliva spewed out as he spoke the word Proxi; directly in the face of the puny excuse of flesh.
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Lionel Xavier Gehautz eyes almost pop from his skull as the dameon-thing attacked him. After being released heslunk back to his corner, busily scribbling names into the grimoire.
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Vexar Marques shook off the unpleasant feeling that Lionel left him with. He noticed the music had come to a pause, so he lightly chimed in. "A round for everyone, on myself!" He then strode off towards Rozwell for a moment, letting the music and laughter pick back up.
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"Finally, I get something to drink!"
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Tei Rin Ko'vash sighed in relief as he headed for an empty booth, opposite of Lionel, and took a seat. It wasn't long before he realize his crew was late. "lazy bastards." he mumbled to himself as he pulled the phone form his pocket and started speak in a low tone to keep the rest of the tavern from heading his conversation.
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Lionel Xavier Gehautz wanderes over to the bar, watching the stares of the commoners as they look on. he snatches his beer and haistily gulps it down, dregs ribbling down his boy chin, pooling in the acne scars on his face. Lionel burped loudly, lowering the beer, leaving a mustasche of foam on his upper lip
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*bony
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"Alright! You heard the man," Jazara playfully told the bartender, oozing exuberance. "I want your best whiskey, no particular preference."
While waiting on her drink to arrive, she glanced into the corner where the strange man sat writing away. Once her drink was served, she grabbed it and sat herself down right beside the man, despite the icky feeling he exuded... or, maybe because of it, but she didn't want to think about that.
"So," she said, delving right into the heart of the matter. "What made you so angry over one little drink?" ”
While waiting on her drink to arrive, she glanced into the corner where the strange man sat writing away. Once her drink was served, she grabbed it and sat herself down right beside the man, despite the icky feeling he exuded... or, maybe because of it, but she didn't want to think about that.
"So," she said, delving right into the heart of the matter. "What made you so angry over one little drink?" ”
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Rozwell Marques had re-appeared from the back room, meeting Vexar as she turned from the door. She began to smile at him for taking care of the situation, but instead she huffed at him. She looked at him silently for a few moments before going to sit at the bar.
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"Its these common scum. The very stink the exude repels me. I'm here only because there is possible business to be done."
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Vexar Marques had stopped and let Rozwell slip by, as the others began to settle in. He followed behind her; easily towering over the different figures in the bar. People from all walks of life in the cosmos. "And, just what are you huffing and puffing about?"
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Jazara downed a good bit of her whiskey, pausing as the pleasant burn sank into her, then favored the man with an uncertain smile.
"You'll never get anywhere with an attitude like that. AT least, showing it you won't. If you hide it, you can get a lot more done," She confided, trying desperately not to ask what kind of business he was going to do.
Honestly, she wasn't stupid enough to ask for trouble.
"You'll never get anywhere with an attitude like that. AT least, showing it you won't. If you hide it, you can get a lot more done," She confided, trying desperately not to ask what kind of business he was going to do.
Honestly, she wasn't stupid enough to ask for trouble.
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Lionel scoffed at the fear the women next to him was trying to hide on her face. " I beleive you are a magician of some sort. I can pay you hansomely for your help"
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Re: [OOC] Proxi
So, is there a CS Sheet of some kind or do we just kind of drop in at will or what? Just curious my friend for I can come up with a dozen characters off of the top of my head that I've used before, easily adaptable in all cases. I hope this goes far and that we have a hell of a time lol. For now, peace out and I'll get back to this as soon as I may.
[OOC] Proxi
This role play is currently under heavy construction.
It will be an interactive chat role play. This means it will be considered an ongoing setting. There will be a few centralized over-arching stories; but the actual plot-line is to be developed by those that participate in the role play.
I only want the settings and story arcs to act as a catalyst for some of the best character development and relations that you have ever had.
Expect a LOT of flavor in terms of art/content and things to do; an example will be festivals held at only certain times of the year and the likes. In which, chat rooms will only be open for a certain amount of time for people to join in on the fun.
It will be an interactive chat role play. This means it will be considered an ongoing setting. There will be a few centralized over-arching stories; but the actual plot-line is to be developed by those that participate in the role play.
I only want the settings and story arcs to act as a catalyst for some of the best character development and relations that you have ever had.
Expect a LOT of flavor in terms of art/content and things to do; an example will be festivals held at only certain times of the year and the likes. In which, chat rooms will only be open for a certain amount of time for people to join in on the fun.
