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User ImageThe Celtic Isles Pub.User Image
Where ye can finally rest yer feet and have a pint in peace.



Come in, 'n rest yer feet
Original Thread


The two story brick building greats you with a dark wooden door set into the front. The door opens to reveal a simple room that holds to the right a set of three couches, one red, one blue, and one green (which is not open to the public) next to a wall that holds a fireplace built into it. To the left in the far corner is a pool table with a set of cues in a rack mounted on the wall. In the Center of the room tables and chairs scattered in a casual sort of order without any discernible pattern. On the back wall on the left half of the room there stood a large, well worn wooden bar. To the left of the bar, there is a door that lead to the kitchen, and window between the kitchen and the area behind the bar with a small banister on the bottom of the frame for food to be passed through. To the right of the bar there is a set of stairs that leads upwards onto the second story where there are private rooms for if any of the staff needs to crash there. At the back of the hall on the second story is also Frost's room. Beside the stairs there is a hallway leading back to several doors. The first of which on the right being a sturdy enough door with a bar on the outside of the door. Beyond the door is a couch and a few buckets and a sink for those who get in over their tops with drinking and can't hold their liquor. Beside the sober room there are the two restrooms, one for men and one for women. On the left of the hallway there is a a door that opens into a set of stairs going down into the basement area, which is actually a large Open room that encompasses most of the footprint of the pub. There is some work out equipment, a punching bag, as well as a couple of punching machines that gives you a score for the force they're hit with. The floor is slightly padded and several lights hang from the ceiling. as well as a separate juke box full aggressive, harder music. Back in the hallway beside the stairs leading into the under level there is a door that leads into a storage room full of crates and barrels and kegs. In the far back of the hallway there is a sturdy and locked door that leads back into a back room. The door has three locks on it and the staff are not issued keys for the back room. All the floors above the under level are hard wood, and there is a brass plate right above the bar that has stated on it; "always drinking, never drunk". There is a jukebox and a stereo. there's also a dart-board on the wall beside the juke box. Just up from the juke box is a door that leads back into the walled in yard of the pub. There aren't any trees, but there's some grass and patches of worn dirk from where folks have stomped around too often. And just to the side of the front door in the main room is a set of rather sizable lockers with sign posted right on it stating "Leave your weapons at the door". The lockers are large enough to accommodate relatively large weapons.
Those who are overly observant to the point of obsessive would note that along the frame of the door, and if examined along the beams are Ogham carved into them. The entire frame and foundation of the building have them inscribed into them. It was through this that the Pub gained it's most notable feature. Any inhuman abilities or powers that exist outside of this building, or the lot it lays on, does not exist within it's boundary. Any persons with power, ability, or traits beyond that of a human being is drained of those and changes to a completely human state within the boundary of the pub's lot. This means that even teleporters can only go as far as the edge of the boundary, and from there, they must walk to the well crafted Doors to open it as all humans would.
Warning: As testing has not been issued into the topic, any undead enter at their own risk, as one magic being cut off past entering, one can not be sure how the effect of lack of pulse will change the newly human'esk person. No 'redeaths' have been reported, but none have been ruled out either.

The Layout
[Let me note, that if you do not like my lack of artistic talent, then shut up and make your own damn layout of the place that looks better! scream ]



User Image-Rules O The Pub-User Image

1. No powers ((All abilities and powers, are stripped when entering the pub. No exceptions. None-human beings loose all non human traits and abilities as well.)) Your character can be from what ever background, but when they enter the pub, they no longer have any inhuman abilities.
2. Obey all T.O.C
3. Listen to the staff.
4. No solicits, bumping, advertising, none of that s**t.
5. No disrespecting employees.
6. Take all fights outside or to the under level.
7. Leave all weapons at the door Lockers
8. No God-Moding. ((staff have personal permission to in order to deal with problem patrons.))
9. No animals in the pub. ((no debate.))
10. Staff has to show on at least close to a regular basis.
11. Don't stretch the pages.
12. Pm all applications. (You only need to send in an application if you're wanting to be on staff.)
13. The management retains the right to ban you at any time. ((Don't ******** with us.))
14. No sitting on the Green couch.
15. No Drama.(seriously, it's not even amusing when you come in and do a "look at me" number)
16. Limit the romance people. ((Don't go on and on with it, take it somewhere else.))
17. third person only! (cause say "I walk into the pub" sounds ******** gay as hell)
18. I am Thread God, don't like it, get the ******** out!
User Image~Staff Application~User Image

User Name:
Character Name:
Age:
Genial Appearance. ((pictures preferred, but also with some personal comments to them.))
Background:
Position sought:


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-Owners-
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User Name: The Great Haggis
Character Name: Frost
Age: Old enough, so mind yer bloody own!
Genial Appearance: Frost stands 6'8 and weighs over 22 stone of seemingly entirely muscle. along the the edges of his clothing, his arms, bits of his large callused hand, and up along his neck branching over even onto his face Ogham and designs that have been tattooed or carved can been seen. They actually span all over the man's body. He has thick red hair that is cut roughly at his neck which has a touch of gray edging into it's shade, and his face, though not hideous, is not considered overly handsome. He has a broad, strong jaw and chin, and a slightly bulbed nose that's wide at the base from being broken. He has a beard of matching color of his hair, that he keeps full, but groomed. His eyes are almost an emerald coloration and contrast firmly against the gone of his face.
Background: Frost founded and owns the pub. Born in Scotland at a time he does not disclose, his life prior to the span of recent years is a bit of mystery. He doesn't speak of it and he doesn't need. to. He owns the pub, that's all you need to know up until present time. He is rather mellow and doesn't get excited much. This was not always the case, but this is the case now, and as stated, the present is all that matters about him.


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User Name: yukimatsuko
Character Name: Maureen O'Henry
Age: 23
Genial Appearance:
Background: A wanderer from an early age, she has no real family and the only education she has is that of the world she grew up wandering. Discovering early that her talent was in sewing, she began mending clothes for strangers thus earning a living enough to open a small tayloring shop and keep a roof above her head. It was one fateful night in a time a little while ago, that she'd headed into a bar and made the acquaintanceship with a rather large Scot and thus the pair began to plot and plan creating the Celtic Isle Pub. Though she tried finding her feet, it took her leaving the pub before she realized that, that was where she was meant to be.
Position sought:co-owner?


~Bartender~
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User Name: The Great Haggis
Character Name: William Schultz
Age: 31
Genial Appearance. William is about 5'11 and is on the slimmer side of the scale. He has dark brown hair and lighter brown eyes. He tends to dress is casual, comfortable clothing.
Background: William used to work as an odd job man. He never had much drive, or many dreams, just sort of floated along. He was a friend of Frost's several years back and is glad to be able to lend a hand. (and the roof over his head isn't half bad either)

~Cook~

~Bar Maid/lad~

~Entertainer~

~Bouncer~

~Public Relations~



((If you wish to obtain a job that is not posted, simply ask when you send your profile in.))
User Image~Patrons of honor~User Image

Raelyn De Lioncourt: the first regular we ever had
Nira: ever a friend 'n always welcome
Tweety: one o the first group o loved troublemakers
Maureen: Co-founder of the pub
Lian: stuck it with the pub for many a low times.

~Black List~

~Ban List~
Ace_Watson
:For disorderly contact after being warned:
~Supported and Supporting Bars~



~Friends o the pub r the patrons~

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~THE PIE-LASS LIST~

1. Malta: The frist pie lass was created on Fri May 02, 2008 5:10 am on the 8th post of page 170 of the pub. This was in a drunken stooper for both Malta and Frost, and after nearly making Frost loose his epic kilt, he retaliated by tying her down and proceeding to make her what would become known as the first Pie-Lass ever.
2. Butta: the infomuse mancaker butta was pie-lassed on Wed Jun 18, 2008 at exactly 12:38 am on the 10th post of page 296 of the pub. this is a most memorable event indeed.
3. lolliwench: the first pie-lass outside of the pub.
4. heartbleed: First one to ever fight it. after being pie-lassed, with raspberries, she shot Frost in the leg upon his next return.
5. lolliwench: First to be pie-lassed with Oreo toppings.
6. Indigo Amaya: First pie-lass with strawberries
7. olliwench: First pie-lass with pineapple slices.
8. Heartbleed: First Pie-Lass with cherries.
9. imvampress: First PM Pielass.

~TROUT SMACK~

1. Kira (Intoxicating cherry): The first Trout smack took place on Fri May 09, 2008 at 10:43 pm Gaian time. on the 13 post of page 209 of the pub.
2. lolliwench: the first trout smack outside the pub
3. SacredDemon17: the first trout smack in self defense.
4. lolliwench: The first repeated deliverance of a troutsmack.
5. Clewis89: not much to say.
6. Jin Z: Trout smacked for being......himself.
User Image ~Events and Anouncements~ User Image

December 23, 2010: The Isles is hosting a Holiday Party
~Reserved~
Beast O' The Isles



Walking downstairs, Frost looked about the pub. A light smile came to the side of his mouth as he smirked. He walked over to the bar, running his hand along the aged wood he sat down behind it. He reached over and got a glass out of a stacking of them, and fill himself a glass of ale, leaning back he sipped the cool liquid and sighed.


Always Drink, Never Drunk
Ryoko walked trough the door off the pub and closed the door behind her with a sigh.
Beast O' The Isles



Frost looked to her and raised an eyebrow. "Don't seem too happy to be at work now lass, folks'll start ta think 'at yeh enjoy be'n 'ere." he said and took another sip.


Always Drink, Never Drunk
Ryoko looked at him and walked to the couch "That;s not it, I love to work here, I'm just tired"
Beast O' The Isles



Frost chuckled and just shrugged. "fair enough, why don't yeh 'ave yerself a seat an' rest. See'n as we ain't exactly boom'n with busyness at the moment, I think we can afford ta 'ave yue take a nap." He said with a nod. He didn't much care, and knew she knew better then to sit on the green couch, so it didn't bother him at all.


Always Drink, Never Drunk
"thanks, I really would like to sit down for a moment"
she let herself fall on one of the couches and relaxed. "how are you by the way"
Beast O' The Isles



Frost shrugged. "Eh, I'm 'ere, so all in all, can't complain." Unlike with most, that wasn't sarcasm. He really did love his pub, and had gone through all living hell to keep it open, so it was a cinch that he wasn't being sarcastic on this one.


Always Drink, Never Drunk
Ryoko smiled softly "Seems like your in a normal mood for once, I'm in shock"

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