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Description of the Tavern
A sign hangs on each corner around the tavern.
The sign reads 'The Lantern' with a lantern image to the left and right of the words.
Above the signs large dark metal lanterns hangs above them that are lit all day and night.

The layout of the tavern
There is a first floor, which is the tavern.
The second floor contains lavish rooms for the guests.
And the basement contains some more rooms, that are not as lavish, for the 'workers'.

Setting
It is evening at the end of the first week of Callista's reign in the tavern.
No one is causing real trouble but it is so busy its standing room only.

Gaian - Character - Role
DieKraft Fe-Amon - Callista Brightmoon - Tavern Owner
Yachiru Delacroix - Malachi Aeron Reyes - Bartender
Yachiru Delacroix - Anya Gem Cole - Waitress
Tsume Dark-lord- - Adam Stone - Customer/Villain
Bitter Ambrosia - Spice - Customer/Villain
Bitter Ambrosia - Jeremy - Bartender/Waiter

NPC - Role
Nicholi - Head Guard
Spiritsong - Doctor/Coroner
Unknown - Unknown
Unknown - Unknown
Unknown - Unknown

Character Images
Malachi Aeron Reyes
Adam Stone
Anya Gem Cole
Jer<>emy
Spi<>ce

NPC Images
Nicholi
Spiritsong
Unknown
Unknown
Unknown

Character Art
Callista & Anya - Created By DieKraft Fe-Amon
Callista, Malachi & Anya - Created By DieKraft Fe-Amon

Demonic Divorcee

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Malachi stood behind the counter serving drinks to those that were at the bar. He was also getting drinks made for Anya to serve to those standing throughout the tavern which was packed tonight. His leash was hooked to the bar top, making sure that he couldn't go anywhere except for behind the bar where he was supposed to be. He had gotten a few dozen drinks ready for Anya and was getting impatient knowing that if they weren't given to the customers soon they would demand them to be remade. He spotted her handing out some drinks and called to her. "Anya! Get over here and hand out these drinks, we are packed and your moving too slow, pick it up!"


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Demonic Divorcee

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Anya had been moving around the tavern handing customers their drinks or meals. She was biting her cheek by the time she drew close to the bar, having so many people touching her was something she never liked, but the old owner had taught her not to stop the customers from touching her. When she drew close to the bar she heard Malachi yelling at her to hurry up. She gave a nod of her head as she moved to hand out the last few things that were on her tray. She rushed over to the bar, putting her tray down, and loaded the drinks onto the tray and rushed off to give the drinks to the customers. As she walked around someone grabbed a hold of her chain leash, stopping her in her tracks. She slowly balanced herself and turned to them with her eyes downcast. She spoke in a calm tone to the male. "What can I get for you Sir?" The male leered at her as he spoke, and as he did a chilling shiver ran down her spine. "Get me you and a beer in a room slave." Anya kept her eyes on the ground as she held the tray in her arm, she once more spoke to him, sure that what she had to say might anger the male. "I'm sorry Sir, but you must ask my Master if you can have me. But I can get you the beer you want, just allow me to give these drinks to the other customers that have been waiting." The male did indeed grow angry as he yanked on her leash causing her body to jerk and her tray to go crashing to the ground. Some of the drinks splashed onto the male and other customers, but the only one to grow angry was the male. He yelled at her and pulled on her leash, causing her to go to her knees before slapping her. Anya bit her cheek again to hold back the sob from the pain. She kept her eyes downcast and her body relaxed, she knew not to move for it could enrage this male even more. She knew this because he had been a regular for some time. So she knelt there, hoping that her Mistress would come out to calm the male down, or that one of the 'muscles' would remove her from the issue or remove the male from the tavern.


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______ Callista Brightmoon _______

Callista felt the Bar's humm and beat as feet passed her by, the various workers marked by collars and other such trinkets. Her ears and skin were pure, a deep blue hue in her hair as it flew past her when her head turned to har favorite...

A man held her by her chain and she felt the ever-present eye twitch act up and her hand grabbing at her hip for her riding crop.

"Sir--Is there something I can help you with?" she questioned, posessively ordering Anya away from the scene and to her duties she was falling behind with and no thanks to the male befor her.

"You can have the beer, the girls is mine however and she is due for the breeding program soon. Can't have her hurt at all, now can we?" she smiled, her friendly 'i'm here to serve you as well' smile and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.
Her hands left him, turning to Anya and winking, knowing she was not to be sent anywhere so long as Callista owned the bar.


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Adam Stone
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Adam sheered at the woman, how dare she even spill a single drop on him. He beat her repeatedly, his hand slamming into her face; the blind rage fueling his hits and make each and everyone sting. He placed on good slap upon her cheek, he heard a crack. Yes, he broke her nose. He smiled a bit, his insides dancing with delight as he inflicted such horrible pain on her. Oh, how he loved it. How he wanted to just beat her until she couldn't move anymore. It made him feel better about himself, about the world that he was in. Even about the thought that he didn't have this bar and have his ways with each and everyone of this sluts. The only thing that could have stopped him was a bouncer. He had taken up military training and after returning from the war, he never stopped his training. He would drill himself every morning, waking at 5 in the morning to just run around his neighborhood.

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______ Callista Brightmoon _______

Callista heard the distinct snacking of one fo her girls and it immediately icited action. Her riding crop removed from her hip and squarely hit the man assaulting the poor girl in the shoulder, mostly to get his attention, the noise was much louder than the actual amount of pain.

"Is there something I can help you with---Sir?" She questioned, her crop resting once again in her hand, solidly as a few of the Family's bodyguards dropped their posts watchign the Mistress of the tavern with squinting eyes from across a smoky room.

"I am the head of the Brightmoon Family now, feel free not to treat my girls so... disrespectfuly. I would hate for a misunderstanding to end our buisness, you see." She spoke, her voice very hospitable if nothing hinted at but a drop of danger in it hidden somewhere at the horizon of her words.

Callista waved over a barkeep who helped the girl who had clumsily spilled on the gentleman's shirt and waistcoat into another room to get attention.

"The girls you can be rough with are marked and if you have questions you need not refer to anyone but myself, sir," she spoke, a smile still playing on beautifully glistening lips while longtell-tale Brightmoon hair fell onto her shoulders and down her back in rivets of sheen and color.


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Anya gave a mental sigh of relief when her Mistress appeared and started talking to the male. When she was ordered to go about her duties she gave a bow of her head as she slowly stood up and starting picking up the glasses that had fallen from her tray. As her cheek stung from the slap the male had dealt her she gave a cry of pain as the male started to beat her even with her Mistress near by. With each hit he dealt her she had to bite back the cry of pain that they caused and when he slapped her once more and broke her nose tears freely rolled down her cheeks.

When her Mistress once more approached the male, slapping him on the shoulder with her riding crop, Anya gave a sigh of relief as she sank to the floor on her knees. At the moment her legs couldn't support her and knew that if she tried to stand and go about her duties she would end up breaking the glasses now sitting on her tray on the ground. When Mistress waved over Malachi to help Anya into the back room Anya tried her best to walk there on her own. She needed the support of Malachi's arm around her waist to keep her from falling. Once back there Malachi left the room to allow her to get tended to by one of the other slaves of the tavern. Once she was tended to she was given a little time to gain strength in her legs before being told to get back to work.

As she slowly left the back room, bandages covered the cuts on her face as well as one over her nose. She gathered up a new tray from the bar and started passing out meals and drinks to the customers on the opposite side of the tavern while another slave passed out meals and drink to the side of the tavern that had the male in it. She went about her duties as if nothing happened even though her face was throbbing and her limps were still a little weak causing her movements to be slowed.


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Malachi watched as Anya's leash was pulled on causing the drinks he had made fall to the ground. He silently swore as he was forced to remake all those drinks. As he started to create the drinks while still trying to take care of the people at the bar he heard the distinct sound of flesh meeting flesh, and not in the good way. His eyes slowly scanned the crowds in the tavern and soon found where the sound was coming from. The male who had caused the drinks to spill was now beating Anya. Malachi knew that this would royally upset Mistress so when he was called over to help tend to Anya he removed his leash from the bar and walked over to help Anya stand. As he helped her to the back room he spoke softly to her. "Are you alright Anya? I'm sure Mistress will deal with the male." Once Anya was situated in the back room Malachi left her to be tended to as he walked over to the Mistress. He gave her a deep bow and when he stood he kept his eyes downcast as he spoke softly to her. "Anya is in the back room being cared for Mistress. I am sure once she gains her feet again she will be back out on the floor taking care of the customers." Malachi bowed once more before slowly backing away and heading back to the bar. He attached his leash once more to the counter top and started preparing the drinks and meals once more.


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Adam Stone
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Adam stopped when he felt the crop hit his shoulder. He went to turn and hit whoever it was but stopped short as he saw the Mistress of the place there in his wake. He took in a deep breath before brushing his hair back into a orderly fashion and took a rag and wiped his hand free of blood and makeup. "I am quiet displeased with this place at times. She went and spilled drink all over me. To think your women are acting in such a rude manner. I at least demand something free so this doesn't get around", he smiled, that cocky smile was just that more disgusting as he leaned down as if to rub it into the woman's face. He wasn't stupid enough to cause something with her. Hell, he could see the bouncers at the ready.

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______ Callista Brightmoon _______

Callista's eyes narrowed but the smile remained as the servants cleaned up around the two and the bouncers looked at one another in question then back to her, waiting for the cue to pounce on the sorry whelp who caused the trouble.

"You--Sir, are welcome to the drink you were not given, and are welcome to a free room for this night." she spoke, appeasing him with the typical way, a few 'this for that' sort of lines before signaling to a different girl to bring him his drink.

"Also note--The remainder of the night, for my girls' safety and yours, you will be under my watch."
She turned with a strangely-german sway and returned to the bar to speak with Malachi.

"You--come here," she spoke, gesturing him closer, not that it was truly required since he surely would know if she beconned he must come.
"If he causes more trouble have him removed," she winked at the bouncers, nodding and telling them they could stand down.



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