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How's the Tavern so far?

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~:: Welcome ::~

Hello there, this is the OOC Thread for the :: April Rain Tavern and Inn ::.

Here is where the participants of my Roleplaying Thread can have mindless chatter and where new people can join. When I say new people can join, I don't mean posting your profile in here. I mean asking to join and getting to know us.

The rules are simple; follow the T. O. S. Easy enough right? I mean, all the rules are right in there so there's no need to make a whole list.

I'm also going to put all accepted profiles in the next post, so they don't stretch the front page of the RP Thread.

PLEASE; be literate. x.o When I say that I mean using complete sentences. Remember; "u" is not a word. Nor is "r", "k" or "y".
Also; this thread is so there will be no all OOC posts in the roleplaying thread. Only minor OOC is allowed in that thread for if you need to tell someone something about their post or something like that. Just no all OOC posts.

One last thing; have fun and be nice. :3

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>> Accepted Profiles <<


Username: thomas phantom
Name: Rarikior
Age: Unknown looks to be around twenty
Gender: Male
Race: Dark elf
Looks: Rarikior
Job desired: Bartender
Room to reside in: Room 5, Floor 2
Other: He is gay and he has panther that is his closest friend.
Roleplay sample: Chaos stood in the basement of some mansion tucked away from most civilization. His wrists and ankles bound by chains. Some where in the corner of the dark dank room something scurried about and water dripped constantly from a faucet. The repetitive sound was enough to drive any sane man crazy but to Chaos it helped him count time till his master would return and he would be freed. Barely able to stand the man who had once been so handsome and the envy of many male slaves now was a thin and scarred man. The jealous nature of another slave had caused him to kill the master that had chosen Chaos and the blame had fallen to Chaos and now he hung waiting his punishment from his new master. The man who many claimed to be the most insane man of all times had tortured and twisted this one beautiful soul into a creature that now relished pain and even welcomed it upon his body. Standing at 6’3", Chaos was a tall man who had once had black hair that hung around his face cut to move when he moved it now hung long about his shoulders scraggly and in desperate need a of washing. His once well toned body was thin with little muscle mass left upon his figure. If someone were to remove these chains he would probably collapse on the ground because of his depleted strength. Barely given enough blood to live had he come to enjoy luring the rats from their shadows just to give him sustenance. Though they were far and in between for some seemed to have found out about it and had removed all but one or two of the rats. As if they enjoyed watching him play this useless game of cat and mouse. A pain filled groan came from his bowed head as he roused from slumber that the rising of the sun set upon him. Eyes that had once looked upon even the smallest of children with kindness now looked up and twisted grin split across his face. "Come now child how did you get into this prison of mine?" he asked as if speaking to someone. He was truly speaking to someone; it was you.

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Username: gypsy tears x
Name:Kahya (She has yet to decide her last name.)
Age: Somewhere in her mid to early 20s would make an accurate guess.
Gender: Femme.
Race: Human.
Looks: [ still searching for her face, for now, this is sufficient ]
Job desired: Bartender.
Room to reside in: Nineteen.
Other: Kahya is a bit irritating. She has recollection of a previous lifetime and can contact that personality as well as channel her. That other personality is a vampire that goes by Kalista. Because of having to experience two lives at once, Kahya is ever changing and doesn’t have any regular behavioral pattern.
Roleplay sample:
    Round two.

    --

    Kahya ran the tip of her tongue along the edges of the top row of her teeth, searching among crooks, fresh plaque and enamel for a sound that had evidently been wiped away with dirt. From memory and hints slipped here and there, as her subconscious occasionally felt benevolent enough to lead her, she could recall the vowels that had formed his name and a consonant or two. But a child of realism and a vigorous yet unfinished education, she knew well enough that the probability of remembering was slim. Her tongue carefully traced the figures of the bottom row of her teeth, probing at the points where his tongue might have been, his blood. She could only summon colors and portions of what made him but found the image contorted and missing pieces so she scrapped the portrait and resumed dragging her tongue along the inside of her mouth.

    Her surroundings fell like moving pictures around her, stacking themselves and creating layers that made the room. She was in a bar run by people like him but his essence was absent. The young woman, snapping out of her cumbersome thoughts strode away from the door without taking a glance around and slid into the nearest booth. Kahya slid so far in she was practically leaning on the wall and took great time to center herself without appearing too distraught. Adjusting from her prolonged dream state made her vulnerable though calm and very sluggish. Her senses felt jolted as if trying to compensate for the lack of lucidity.

    Wake up.

    Kahya blinked, rubbing her sleepy eyes with her pale hands and tucking her bangs to the side though they only fell back into place, hanging over her dark eyes and forehead. The white t-shirt she wore smelled vaguely of honey and mud was caked to the bottom of her leather combat boots. Same old story, sleeping outside until she wasn’t anymore. Luckily, she felt she was clean enough to be out socializing and found her blue jeans intact without embarrassing stains. Kahya pushed back against the seat, reaching into her pocket to pull out a silver case in which she stared at her distorted reflection. Her skin was clean though there were shadows nestled beneath her eyes and her lips were dry. She placed the case down on the table, not wanting to see if her hair contained a nest of feathers and leaves and awaited service.


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Username: Erus Fatum
Name: Daryun Al'Theris
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Looks: Daryun
Job desired: Waiter
Room to reside in: 19, 4th floor
Other: Daryun is sick, and has a pet Siberian tiger.
Roleplay sample: Daryun walked through the lonely forest, thinking to himself about his journey. He had traveled all the way here from Icewind Dale, leaving his friends behind. He had brought only his scythe, elven armor, and his pet tiger, Wren.

Suddenly, Daryun came upon a strange red building. It looked like an Inn, and had Elvish writing carved on a sign hung on the door. "Hmm...A Tavern, and Inn...I wonder if they would give me a job...?" he said to himself.

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I still need to make all three profiles =.=

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XD I'm not posting mine cause I'm too lazy to make all six. :b
Especially when people can just go to the first six entries of my journal.

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Oh I know the feeling >.>

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Yesh. X3
Omnomnom. :B
*has eggrolls*

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You're always eating.
Ha ha ha.
*dances to Skillet*

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Of course. XD
No wonder I'm so fat.

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Doubtness.
xD
Blah.
I'm so bored.
I wish David would come up.

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I'm so tired. DD;
But I don't want to go t bed just yet.
I don't have to wake up early tomorrow anyway.

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I have to get up at 11 :S
Which is early for me seeing as I don't usually crash till 2 or 3

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I had to get up at 9. o3o
Stupid church and being so early. >^<

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Hey honey.
Seeing as people are putting in applications I'd thought I'd let you know.

Althaia = Bouncer
Blaire = Waitress
Lia = Bartender

If you don't mind!
I'll get you my profiles soon mkay honey?
I wanted them to ask for their jobs IC but I guess you just accept profiles out of the blue so...

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Well, I usually accept the profile then have them ask for the job. o3o;
Well... more like just for this one. >.>
Dunno why, first one I guess.... *shot*

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I put them as Reserved. o3o
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