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The Tavern (A past RP)

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Ciera

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    The Tavern (PG-13)

    Ok, this takes place in the past. Like medeival times. I got the idea from an RP site I visit, and decided to share the love. Just fill out a short character sheet and post it. I will accept or decline your character, and tell you what you need to make him/her better. Basically, we all are in a tavern. Woo hoo.
    ~~~~~
    Character sheet:
    Name:
    Race: (Vampire and Lycans arent exactly races, but if your char is a full blooded Lycan, its fine. Races such as Drow, wood elf, demon, Grimalkin, anthro, ect are accepted.)
    Age: (Nothing over 200years please!)
    Height:
    Eye color:
    Hair color:
    Skin color:
    Primary class:
    Primary weapon: (Nothing uber. Hopefully no bar fights will break out and there will be no need to weapons.)
    More information: (clothing, do they have any scars, noticable traits, ect.)
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    My sheet:
    Name: Genevieve DeBauve
    Race: Vampire
    Age: 24
    Height: 5'9"
    Eye color: Aqua blue
    Hair color: Dark brown; waist length
    Skin color: Caucasion; pale
    Primary class: Healer
    Primary weapon: Just a few daggers here and there
    More information:Once a healing wood elf, Genenow must walk in the shadows. She has barely any scars, only a few on the palm of her right hand. She always wears black slacks and a white button up shirt; all of the buttons are buttoned except for the top one. Over that, she wears a heavy black cloak.
    ~~~~~
    Now, here is what the tavern looks like:

    The front of the building is large, and has no windows, and one set of double doors. Above the doors in a sign that reads: 'Ter'igei; Tavern of the People'

    As you enter the front of the tavern, you are met with a large, windowless room, lit with four chandeliers of candles, all hanging from the rafters beautifully. The rafters above are huge and beautiful, and resemble a spiders web. The flors shine with a glowing finish, and reflect thelight from the candles. All the flooring is cherry wood, as is the furniture and the beams in the rafters.

    There are numerous square tables spread out, with four chairs to a table. On each table is two candles, on magnificently shined brass candle holders.

    Near the fireplace are three couches, made with fine black leather, one facing it to the right, one to the left, and one straight ahead. Between all the couches is a coffee table, low to the ground, which is decorated with a large bouquet of black roses, which is in a beautiful crystal vase. Around the vase are about three silver trays, decorated with various little sweets of all kinds. The fire in the fireplace cannot be extinguished, no matter how much water you pour on it.

    Alont the back wall is a bar, filled with any drink you can think of. The bar is about 20 feet in length, and is made of beautiful black marbling. Along the front of the bar is about fifteen barstools, made of wood and has a leather seat cusion. If a shelf of something gets low, the bar immediately restocks itself. The wine glasses and the other glasses of are the finest crystal, as is the vases holding the black roses, along the length of the bar. Along the far back wall is a door to the kitchen, and a door to the closet. They are unmarked, but along the bottom of the kitchen door is a thin strip of gold.

    The tavern is as large as at least four football feilds, side by side, and is as tall as one football feild is long.

    There is not one speck of dust to be found in the tavern, as of now, and smells of fresh roses.

    In a back corner is a dining table, set up for important meetings. Around the table, instead of the normal wooden chairs, are six leather chairs, with beautiful carvings on the back of the backs of them.

    If you were to step out the left side door, you are met with the smell of wildflowers, and the sight of a small field. The feild is full of different colored flowers, and each has its own smell. Right outside the door is two oak trees, one to the left, the other to the right, providing shade for anyone who steps out. Exactly under the shade is lucious green grass, and to the far left and right of the shade is a dirt path that goes around the building.

    When you go back into the tavern, you would see a door that looks conciderably small, except its on the other side of the building. If you were to step out the right side door, You are met with the strong smell of roses, and a ground of oak trees providing shade for this side of the tavern. Along the windowless walls are rose bushes, with every color of rose ever grown. The thorns on the flowers are dangerously share though, if you are to pick one, proceed with caution.

    Along the bar, windoless walls are huge and decorative tapestries, showing great battles fought long ago, in distant lands. They are extremely detailed, and was sticked with extreme care.

    On the mantle of the fireplace sits seven little stone animals. All of the stone is black, and each figure is a different animal; a wolf, a stallion, a cougar, a hawk, a rabbit, a seal, and an owl.
    ~~~~~
    Thats the tavern, so have fun people. I will begin the ICness as soon as two people have had their character sheets approved. I do hope you join this RP, it was really hard writing all that! ^^
     
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    Character sheet:
    Name:Listless
    True name:Nicholas Firolf
    Race: Demon
    Age: 81
    Height:5'8
    Eye color:silver with black catlike slits
    Hair color:black with streaks of electric blue
    Skin color: porcelon
    Primary class: High level Black Mage
    Primary weapon: Bow, daggers here and there, but mainly uses his body and magic
    More information: He wears a tight fitting black tunic and black cloak, his features sharp. He has pointed ears much like an elf, his hair sweapt back in a butch ponytail. He relies mostly on his razor sharp claws, being the descendant of the Demons of Hel. He has only one visable scar, a cross burnt in the center of his chest.
     
    Name: Alberon Kardeese
    Race: Lycan Lupis (I assume it's short for lycanthrope)
    Age: 19
    Height: 6'3''
    Eye color: Green with amber flecks
    Hair color: Greyish-brown
    Skin color: Caucasian, although he's permanently tanned
    Primary class: Ranger
    Primary weapon: When in human form, a scimitar. When in wolf form, his teeth and claws.
    More information: He's a lycanthrope through heredity, not a bite. Normally quiet and reserved, he deliberately distances himself from people so as not to endanger them. He a genuinely gentle person and buries any victims himself. Dresses in a forest green cloak although it' off when he's indoors. Underneath he wears a green tunic and loose whit shirt with durable brown pants and boots. His sword belt is plain and unassuming, as is the blade itself. The only remarkable thing about him is the choker around his neck with an emerald set in the center.
     
    Two things:
    ONE: OMG thats a wonderful descripstion, TAD! Accepted.
    TWO: What kinda of demon, Kagome? Fire, ice, water, cat, wolf, be specific please! Just pick one of them, and youre accepted too.
     
    ((I was indecisive because I was trying to think of which to be....hmm...*Ponders* oo...Heres one I've never done before....Panther...*Sniggle* God I'm a moron...))
     
    <OOC>Squee!!! Gwyen!!! Yeah, I'm a Drizzt fanboy.<OOC>
     
    Name: Hexa
    Race: Wood Elf
    Age: 15
    Height: 5' 4"
    Eye color: Blue
    Hair color: dirty blonde
    Skin color: Lightly tanned
    Primary class: Soldier
    Primary weapon: a small curved knife
    More information: She wears a long green robe with brown shoes and brown fingerles gloves. She is very shy and keeps mostly to herself, because she doesn't make friends easily. She has two green marks on her face (one under each eye) She likes animals and enjoys talking to the birds and climbing trees and also running.
     
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    <OOC>Class is things like mage, ranger, assassin, thief, barbarian, mage, priest/ess. There's a lot more.<OOC>
     
    <OC>Alright, I'd like to get this started.<OOC>

    I sat back on the central couch, staring into the fire. It was late in the night (although a new moon, it was safe for me to be outside) and the first floor of the taver was currently empty aside from a couple other, sitting and moping at the bar. I was a creature of the night, I'd probably be asleep around 5, 6 in the morning.
     
    (( MA, accepted! Thank you TAD, for starting things off ^^ ))

    Genevieve laid on the floor, behind the bar, and watches the rafters. She sighs deeply and sits up, and looks over the bottles. She stands and lazily flops onto one of the empty couches by the fire. she lays on her stomach, her elbows on the couch and her shin on her palms as she watches the guy on the other couch. She stays quiet, and just watches him.

    Gene mutters one word to him, "Hi."
     
    I almost jumped out of my skin at the sound, my thoughts interrupted. I returned with a cool "Hello," making sure that my sleeves hid the wolf's head tattos surrounding my forearms that marked my heritage.
     
    Hexa was sitting on a couch. She was thinking of many things when she heard two others speak to each other. It wasn't too abnormal but she was interested in what they had to say, even if they hadn't said much yet. She didn't think of joining their conversation, she wasn't very social. She liked creatures that couldn't speak words but spoke with their bodies. They were more interesting, and they didn't judge her.
     
    I looked casually over at the couch next to me, noting its occupant and filing them away as I fingered the unicorn-head pendant that symbolized a follower of Mieliikki.
     
    Genevieve plucked a cracker from the tray on the table, and munched it quietly. After she finished the cracker, and tied her hair back and stretched. She stared at the guy curously, hoping he would tell her his name without her having to ask.

    "My names Genevieve."

    (( Sorry, my mind is all past tense right now o.O ))
     
    Politeness demanded conversation, whatever my own wishes might be. I plucked a strip of jerky from my belt pouch and said "I'm Alberon. Nice to meet you" before ripping a piece of the dried meat off.
     
    Genevieve smiled and, telekinetically, she poked a cracker into Alberon's ear. She smiles to herself and eats another cracker herself. She hums an old elven tune quietly, and stares at the rafters.

    "What brings you to the tavern?"
     
    Fishing the cracker out of my ear I replied "Just looking for an out-of-the way bad and maybe a good meal. Yourself?"
     
    The door swung open roughly as a clocked figure stumbled in, holding his hood down. His nocturnal gaze swept the room quickly, deciding it was safer here then outside. He forced himself forward, moving to one of the far tables. He let himself fall into the chair, attempting to cease his panting. He clutched at his chest, pain shooting through him.
     
    Gene only glanced at the newcomer, and quickly replied to Alberon.

    "Ive got no where else to go, so I just hang out here..."

    Standing up, she makes her way over to the man, who is apparently in pain.

    "You ok, sir?"
     
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