[ Poll ] Black Dragon Tavern

Will you have a drink with the Black Dragon?

Sure gimmy the stronges in the house.		54.3%	[ 251 ]
O_o who'd wanna drink with a dragon?		12.8%	[ 59 ]
Poll whore. Gimmy cookie!!		32.9%	[ 152 ]

Total Votes: 462

[Meiun Ryu]

Ĉ.õ.я.v.ü.ŝ. K.ĩ.я.ĉ.ħ.h.ō.f.

The Graveyard Alchemist

Repent, Repent….

Silently a man's form would fade into view.
A rather tall man,Wearing a long abysmally black trench coat the seemed to wrap his form like a shadow.
His face was hidden by a rather large fedora,Hiding all on his face but the chesire like smile.
Slowly both hands would remove themselves from his pockets.
Both were covered in white gloves,In the right he held an old rustic looking pocket watch.
He clicked it open,Looking down onto its face.
The hands had stopped.
Slowly the left hand would raise to move the hat upward revealing his face.
Both eyes slowly opened in the darkness,Two bright crimson orbs moved around the room.
They settled on the bar,Slowly the would make his way to the bar.
Taking a seat he'd lower his hat once more and place the watch back in his pocket.

….Your end is Nigh.

[Angeloni87]

Daoine: ( mmmmm O.J...that is my number one drink of choice next to chocolate milk. )

( XD baaaah that song! my older bro likes singing that sometimes. anywho, I'll be back in a while. I gatta finish getting ready. Am heading out to the next city. :3 so till then, see ya! )

[Oo Daoine Fairchylde oO]

Daoine lifted her head....he was gone. Her heart rate was coming down and the elder that once once there was replaced by someone new. "Oh!....oh hello there" she said a little breathlessly as her hand came up to her bottom lip to cover the fact that she was licking the remaining blood off of it. Her ruby ted eyes looked to the man and she gave a smile "Can...can I get you anything?" she asked. She wasn't the official tender but she wasn't not going to be polite either.

(( chocolate milk is a plus but oj dun like me. Make me throat burn like acid. I like apple juice tho ))
(( XD its a good one.cya later angel ))

[Meiun Ryu]

Ĉ.õ.я.v.ü.ŝ. K.ĩ.я.ĉ.ħ.h.ō.f.

The Graveyard Alchemist

Repent, Repent….

He would raise his head,Revealing his face.
The long messy strands of black hair falling over his ears and cheeks.
Slowly the bright crimson hues opened once more,Locking with hers as his smile grew wider revealing twin pearl colored canines.
Slowly he would walk toward the woman,His nose silently sniffing the air.
With each step he took an ominous presence grew.
Until he was standing in front of her,Almost nose to nose.
"Have a glass? Just a glass will do."
He spoke but with his words came an accent,A Romanian one.
After he spoke he would lower his hat and chuckle to himself.

….Your end is Nigh.

[Oo Daoine Fairchylde oO]

There was something....snake like about him. The coldness, the movements almost. He was bold and came right up to her to which she gave a short light gasp, her reaction time stunted to the fact that she had ingested something strong last night. She blushed and blinked a few times and her hands clutched the bar counter behind her. Her own fast movements cause her long white hair to sway in the suddeness of this scene. "Just...just a glass?" she questioned noting his accent, Russian, all too familiar with.

[Meiun Ryu]

Ĉ.õ.я.v.ü.ŝ. K.ĩ.я.ĉ.ħ.h.ō.f.

The Graveyard Alchemist

Repent, Repent….

"Yes dear,Thank you."
He grinned and raised his right hand to extend his right index finger to poke her nose playfully as he made a playful snapping motion with his teeth toward her.
His eyes would look deep into hers for a second,Then he would look away stepping to the side as he found a chair and sat in it.
He would then remove his hat,Letting the full length of his hair be known.
The long black mass of hair would fall down to the middle of his back as he sighed heavily.
"No reason to be afraid,I don't bite."
He chuckled....
"Until the time is right."

….Your end is Nigh.

[Oo Daoine Fairchylde oO]

She jumped a little to being poked her doll like features were apparent more so when she blushed. She wasn't use to such actions taken against her. It only worsened when he snapped his teeth at her playfully. She gave a light pant of a breath, sniffled and straightened her dress "Yea well...this kitty bites back!" she said and walked her feminine self around him and behind the bar counter. Her long porcelain stems topped with white heels clicked lightly as she moved. Once behind the bar she grabbed him up a pub glass or a low ball glass and slid it his way "anything else?" she said and tossed a chunk of long white hair behind her shoulder. Her hands to the bar counter she leaned in on them a bit, forwards. Her own ruby red jewel like eyes now having the chance to take in his grandeur, she noted the long black fine hair but didnt let her eyes linger too long.

[Meiun Ryu]

Ĉ.õ.я.v.ü.ŝ. K.ĩ.я.ĉ.ħ.h.ō.f.

The Graveyard Alchemist

Repent, Repent….

He would only chuckle.
His left hand held the glass tight as his right motioned into his breast pocket,He removed from it a long red vial.
He would open it,As he did so the smell of blood would fill the room,However the once red liquid would then turn a deep purple almost black.
The smell of death following after.
He would only look up to her and pucker his lips in a comical kissy face before pouring the liquid into the glass.
Raising the glass to his lips he would part them to allow the noxious liquid to flow into his throat.
He had finished it,Raising the white gloved hand to his lips,Brushing off the excess liquid.
He'd lean forward,His nose almost touching hers.
His hand slowly moved,Placing the thumb with liquid on it onto her lower lips.
He'd smirk then move back to his original place in the chair.

….Your end is Nigh.

[Oo Daoine Fairchylde oO]

In a funny way Daoine was like the blue ring octopus, whenever you got too near she'd flare up. He got in her face again but she refused to back down! She just blushed again and clenched her fists into balls on the counter top. His hand movement were slow which was good, he was a fast learner. Her eyes flicked between his own red eyes and his mouth was had just taken in the mysterious liquid. The one that had smelled good at first but quickly grew to be ill loved by her scent palate. Touching her bottom lip she was a little surprised and just locked her eyes with his. When he withdrew her dainty fingers came up to touch the remaining liquid there. She looked at it "What species blood is this?" she asked him looking to her fingers.

[Meiun Ryu]

Ĉ.õ.я.v.ü.ŝ. K.ĩ.я.ĉ.ħ.h.ō.f.

The Graveyard Alchemist

Repent, Repent….

"My own..."
He chuckled as he picked up the hat and placed it back on his head.
"Fear not the light."
He spoke as he stood,Turning his back to her.
His head turned over his shoulder and chuckled at her.
He would then walk towards the door.

….Your end is Nigh.

[Oo Daoine Fairchylde oO]

She licked it a little to taste it, she now how his scent in her memory bank. "until we meet again...stranger..." she said softly as shed watch him head for the door.

[firebrand the demonic]

The sound of foot steps from upstairs could be heard. As they round the corner to the stairs, he steps down slowly and carfully. Firebrand comes into the bar streching slightly, scratching his long silver hair.

[Crimson Stains14]

((I see you night!!!))

[night_shade36]

((heyo crim. was catching up. lots of RPin last night/this morning! O_O ))

[Crimson Stains14]

((I know >.> i gave up reading it all lol, you up for a little rpin?))