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Den of the damned - Printable Version +- Discovery Gaming Community (https://discoverygc.com/forums) +-- Forum: Role-Playing (https://discoverygc.com/forums/forumdisplay.php?fid=9) +--- Forum: Stories and Biographies (https://discoverygc.com/forums/forumdisplay.php?fid=56) +--- Thread: Den of the damned (/showthread.php?tid=24788) |
Den of the damned - Akura - 11-22-2009 "Thats entirely up to you my dear, it'll be your day after all" he smiled cheekily. He waved his hand, signalling for more drinks, the barmaid returned and placed another round of drinks on the table, flinching and squealing a little. "Relax honey, now runalong" he smiled again. Tyler moved his glass closer, awaiting Djinn's response. Den of the damned - Sarawr!? - 11-22-2009 Djinn watched as the barmaid left again. "Mmm...My day? Well then I guess it sounds good, I do hope we run into some good singers..." Djinn laughed playfully and raised her glass, taking a sip. "There...now this tastes much better..." Den of the damned - Caelum - 11-22-2009 Shade walks in, clad in dark robes. Curiously, none of his body parts are even visible, his face hidden by a mask. Knowing that, in any other place, it would be suspicious, but not here, he orders a drink and sits down at an empty table in a corner, avoiding the crowd. Shade looks around, as if trying to asses how threatening the assembled party is, then finally turns his attention to his drink. Den of the damned - Sarawr!? - 11-22-2009 Djinn perked up in her seat a bit, seeing somebody else enter the bar, she watched the newcomer for a moment, taking another sip of her drink and then settling back down. "Hmr...wonder who that is..." She tapped her fingers against the table top again, watching the newcomer for a few more moments before focusing completely on her drink. Den of the damned - Akura - 11-22-2009 "Yeah, hope so" he smiled excitedly. His attention also turned to the newcomer, glancing as Djinn did. "Hmm" his mind packed with random thoughts. Tyler slouched once more, signalling again for more booze. Den of the damned - Egon Bigmemes - 11-23-2009 Saronsen walks into the dark bar, looking down slightly, his long and unkempt hair dangling over his face. He brushes it aside, and steps up to the counter. "Give me your most expensive drink, in the largest glass you have. It has been a rough day." He sits down at the end of the bar, away from the others, but he isn't secluding himself. When his drink arrives, he immediately takes a sip, judging it for a bit. Very sweet, maybe a bit on the weaker side... But good enough. He looks around, not really recognizing any of the faces. One or two 'familiar' faces, but he can't recall where he saw them. It's been a long time since he has been considered a criminal. Den of the damned - Sarawr!? - 11-23-2009 Djinn looked at yet another newcomer entering the bar, she then looked to Valentine and sighed softly "Think we should stick around or go? I mean, we're supposed to maintain kind of a low profile..." Djinn glanced around the bar once more and shrugged to herself, leaning back in her seat. "Screw it.." Djinn took another drink and laughed slightly, she was starting to feel a little funny. Den of the damned - Akura - 11-23-2009 Another newcomer? Tyler glanced up at the bar, perhaps a threat or two about, his off-hand resting on the pistol under the table. "Lets stay for another couple" Tyler smiled across to his friend. He sipped his drink, as the bar maid dropped another few glasses infront of them. Den of the damned - Sarawr!? - 11-23-2009 "A...another couple, alright sounds good" Djinn laughed again, for no apparent reason as she continued to look around the bar. "I wonder...I wonder who he is anyway?..." She looked over at the man sitting at the bar and began to laugh again, even harder this time. "Lookit his hair! it's looong!" Djinn pounded on the table top while laughing excitedly and gesturing toward the man at the bar. Den of the damned - Egon Bigmemes - 11-23-2009 Saronsen glanced at the two, more 'frightening', characters conversing with each other. They look like they've killed their share of people. He snorts, and continues looking around the room, making a game of guessing who has done what... He looks at the heavily robed man, Killer, probably has some sort of gruesome scars, judging by his apparel. He continues judging people as he downs his drink. "How about something strong this time around? I could use something to clear my mind." He spins mindlessly on the rotating stool, waiting impatiently for his drink. He looks up again as the girl nearby pounded on the table. He chuckles lightly to himself, brushing his hair aside again. "Why, thank you for noticing." He grins. |