This is basically a place for roleplayers to roleplay while they wait for their roleplays... or something.
ANYWAY the rules are simple -
- You are in a bar the whole time, so everyone is in the same place
- you can do just about anything, but no powerplaying. Example - P1: A man walks in. P2: A gorilla charges in and kills the man. Killing people with gorillas would make them very unhappy.
- Have fun!
- You start with $500, you can be anyone you want, but be atleast a tiny bit reasonable. Don't say your Jesus or something.
- You don't need an application to start, just jump on in.
- At the bottom of each post, please keep track of -
* Your name [Simple enough]
* Alcohal level [How drunk are they]
* Condition [How their feeling in general]
* Location [Where are they in the bar]
* Money [Your cash]
This is mostly to detract from confusion, and doesn't need to be in EVERY post. But please keep track of how drunk you may be and your money.
- Don't worry about money, there will be ways to get more.
- Try not to go over board with anything, like alcohal and such.
Enjoy the wonders of the Roleplayer's Bar! Cheers!
Kain walked into the bar feeling rather bored. Taking a seat at the bar, he ordered a beer. "That'll be $5," replied the barman. Placing the money on the counter, he sat back to enjoy himself.
** Nice idea. Only post for tonight though, gotta go. *
Kira walked to the bar. It was well-known for it's bar fights, some of which have been the bloodiest for miles. She nervously emerged, sitting at a table. A whisk of her hand and a waiter scurried to her. "A light ale please. Lightest you've got." Within several seconds, the waiter returned. Kira sipped anxiously, the tubes on her arms flicking with a blade. She handed a silver coin to the waitress. She pushed the right one against the table, letting the blade slide in and out, in and out, in and out.
Gordon marched straight into the bar, a large smile on his face. It was almost creepy. He already seemed drunk, and was mocking everybody as he passed by. He walked straight up to the bartender.
"Get me fiiiiive beeeeers. The STRONGEST ONES YOU HAVE." He yelled. Throwing down all his money, and expecting perfect change.
Gordon
Intoxicated
Effing 'tarded
Bartenders... Thing.
$450
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To all new RPers... Participate before you Create!
Karvul glided through the open door of the tavern, his feet not making a sound. As he came to the crowded bar counter he pulled out a full purse and ordered the most exotic drink there. After being served his drink he retreated to a dark corner of the bar, like a lizard returning to it's natural habitat and watched the people in the tavern.
Bontrose walks up to the bar thinking about the debt the bartender owes him over a bad shipment. As he walks up he notices a 20 dollar bill lying on the ground so he picks it up. When he walks in the bartender looks around nervously before offering him a beer on the house. He manages to take $5 out of the pocket of a very drunken man at the bar as he walks to an empty table holding his beer. He then holds his beer without drinking it as he surveys the crowd.
* bontrose
* sober
* shady
* dark corner
* $525
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you can only move the speed of light within space, however as far as we know space itself can do whatever the hell it wants
Deltrian walked in to the room, his feet making heavy klunk, klunk sounds as he casually made his way over to the bar. Sitting himself down on a stool, a faint moan of protest could be heard echoing from the wood. However, Deltrian was in no way, shape, or form heavy set of fat. He appeared, in fact, quite lean and fit, blonde hair, a white T-shirt, leather pants. He was every ounce the typical twenty year old, working out and wearing tight, plain shirts to woe the women. However, Deltrian was no man, no human, nor was he twenty. With a mirthless smile uncharacteristic of his appearance, Deltrian, walked over to a raving drunk, tapping him on the shoulder lightly, and showing the man a hundred dollar paper. ((Gordon))
"Drink all the beer you can down, friend!" Deltrian smiled, warmly this time. He was feeling merciful today; Perhaps that man would die of alcohol poisoning before Deltrian could kill him himself.
Zasha lead his horse to the Stable Boy. Unbeknownst to him what lay beyond the door he walked in expecting to find a friend. He searched around not seeing him, sitting at a table in the middle of the room and waved a waitress over. 'Scotch please.' The waitress left and came back after about 2 minutes. 'Here you go sir.' I handed the waitress 2 silver coins.
- Zasha
- Sober
- Tired
- $498
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Well I -suppose- I should write something here. But I also should make a new account D<
Goddamn do I hate this name z_z
Draken gently pushed open the bar door, noting the all-too-familiar scent of booze, sweat and degradation. Striding over to a seat next to a man talking to another man who seemed incredibly drunk as it was. [He sat next to Kain, opposite of Gordon.] Flipping the bartender a $5 note, he received his usual; a dark, amber beer. He didn't speak to the man beside him, or anyone for that matter. He just sat at the bar, seemingly lost in thought.
-Draken
-Sober
-Quiet and thoughtful
-At the Bar
-$495
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//VIRAL BEASTS\\ Go check it out. Or I'll get Absolete on your ass.
Walks in the bar and walks toward the counter yawning and scratching cheek her cheek
sits down on one of the stools beside Stingray
"One ice cold beer please" Says to barman giving him 3 bucks
"A GLASS OF PURE ALCOHOL!" Lance shouted, sliding ten dollars across the counter. He saw people drinking and merrily talking. Lance was waiting for the bartender to give him the glass. As he waited and waited, he looked around and saw a dog.. "Random" he sighed as he turned
(( Can we use the bartender character or is someone playing him ))
Waking up suddenly, Zasha realized he had fallen asleep. 'You my friend, are loud.' he whispered to himself. He looked at what he had left of his scotch. It was empty. He called the waitress over and ordered the tallest glass of beer they had. She came back with a pint of beer. He handed her 5 silver pieces.
- Zasha
- Sober
- Groggy
- $493
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Well I -suppose- I should write something here. But I also should make a new account D<
Goddamn do I hate this name z_z
Maron charged into the bar half asleep but not caring. He arranged a bar meet with his friend the last night. (( Zasha )). He gently pushed the door open not letting anybody know that he entered. Why was that. Well because the last time he came to this resortful bar he started a large bar fight with the usual customers. He turned his head slightly to the right to see his friend laying his head on the counter. He truged over to him and sat on the stool open next to him.
" Why hello Zasha." he told Zasha in a sober voice. Then he called over to the bartender " Can I have a light beer?"
The beer came in an instant. He tossed a one dollor coin onto the table.
'Ah, Maron! I was wondering when you would come... I seemed to have fallen asleep. How are you?'
Zasha took a large gulp of beer draining a quarter of the glass. He pulled out a deck of cards. 'Poker anyone?' I called out.
- Zasha
- Sober
- Alert
- $493
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Well I -suppose- I should write something here. But I also should make a new account D<
Goddamn do I hate this name z_z
This is basically a place for roleplayers to roleplay while they wait for their roleplays... or something.
ANYWAY the rules are simple -
- You are in a bar the whole time, so everyone is in the same place
- you can do just about anything, but no powerplaying. Example - P1: A man walks in. P2: A gorilla charges in and kills the man. Killing people with gorillas would make them very unhappy.
- Have fun!
- You start with $500, you can be anyone you want, but be atleast a tiny bit reasonable. Don't say your Jesus or something.
- You don't need an application to start, just jump on in.
- At the bottom of each post, please keep track of -
* Your name [Simple enough]
* Alcohal level [How drunk are they]
* Condition [How their feeling in general]
* Location [Where are they in the bar]
* Money [Your cash]
This is mostly to detract from confusion, and doesn't need to be in EVERY post. But please keep track of how drunk you may be and your money.
- Don't worry about money, there will be ways to get more.
- Try not to go over board with anything, like alcohal and such.
Enjoy the wonders of the Roleplayer's Bar! Cheers!
-Kain
-Sober
-Bored
-$495
-Bar counter
Kira walked to the bar. It was well-known for it's bar fights, some of which have been the bloodiest for miles. She nervously emerged, sitting at a table. A whisk of her hand and a waiter scurried to her. "A light ale please. Lightest you've got." Within several seconds, the waiter returned. Kira sipped anxiously, the tubes on her arms flicking with a blade. She handed a silver coin to the waitress. She pushed the right one against the table, letting the blade slide in and out, in and out, in and out.
-Kira
-Sober
-Nervous
-Table
-$499
"Get me fiiiiive beeeeers. The STRONGEST ONES YOU HAVE." He yelled. Throwing down all his money, and expecting perfect change.
Gordon
Intoxicated
Effing 'tarded
Bartenders... Thing.
$450
-Kira
-Sober
-Nervous
-Table
-$499
Terrible job, but here you go. ;P **
Kain looked calmly to the intoxicated man beside him. "I take it you like a good drink, eh?"
After waiting a minute, it was clear that the man hadn't heard him. Shrugging, Kain ordered another beer and twirled his small device around his hand.
-Sober
-Calm
-Beside Gordon at the bar counter
-$490
-Karvul
-Sober
-Wary
-In the corner
-$450
* bontrose
* sober
* shady
* dark corner
* $525
"Drink all the beer you can down, friend!" Deltrian smiled, warmly this time. He was feeling merciful today; Perhaps that man would die of alcohol poisoning before Deltrian could kill him himself.
- Zasha
- Sober
- Tired
- $498
Goddamn do I hate this name z_z
Draken gently pushed open the bar door, noting the all-too-familiar scent of booze, sweat and degradation. Striding over to a seat next to a man talking to another man who seemed incredibly drunk as it was. [He sat next to Kain, opposite of Gordon.] Flipping the bartender a $5 note, he received his usual; a dark, amber beer. He didn't speak to the man beside him, or anyone for that matter. He just sat at the bar, seemingly lost in thought.
-Draken
-Sober
-Quiet and thoughtful
-At the Bar
-$495
sits down on one of the stools beside Stingray
"One ice cold beer please" Says to barman giving him 3 bucks
-Anna
-Sober
-Tired
-$497
(( Can we use the bartender character or is someone playing him ))
- Lance
- Normal
- Angry
- Counter
- $490
- Zasha
- Sober
- Groggy
- $493
Goddamn do I hate this name z_z
" Why hello Zasha." he told Zasha in a sober voice. Then he called over to the bartender " Can I have a light beer?"
The beer came in an instant. He tossed a one dollor coin onto the table.
-Maron
-Sober
-Groggy
-$499
Zasha took a large gulp of beer draining a quarter of the glass. He pulled out a deck of cards. 'Poker anyone?' I called out.
- Zasha
- Sober
- Alert
- $493
Goddamn do I hate this name z_z