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 Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 1:34 pm
Ame walked back upstairs after standing like a statue for a day.
((R.I.P. Tavern? ...it was better when you were a thread...))
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 2:23 pm
Rya came downstairs and sat on a coach. She closed her eyes and hummed quietly to herself.
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 11:42 am
((Hey guys, sorry I haven't been posting as much as I use to here. Just got busy with my own thread and other guilds, and very sorry to those who do post regularly here. But there might be some new blood coming so no more of this "The tavern is dead" stuff in the ooc, it looks off putting to new members and I'll try to post as much as I can here when their are a few who are active, so again my apology and thank you to those who still rp here))
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:47 pm
It was a quite little day for the Tavern, No one seemed around for now and it's booze was still missing but all hope wasn't lost, there was still those who sleeps on the couches randomly and others who take a break from their busy lives to give the tavern some companion. Maybe someone knew will join the family, maybe they'll find the booze just in time but today was nice summer day.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 4:06 pm
"I can't take it anymore!" Rya said a little louder than necessary, not that there was anyone there to disturb anyway. The silence was getting to her. She tapped her fingers against the soft fabric of the couch and sighed frustrated.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 4:22 pm
Seven was just passing by the tavern when Rya shouted. "Aww hello? someone in danger?" she said poking her head in. It's been a while since Seven was at the tavern.....maybe there be some more hot chicks. Seven smirked to herself.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:14 pm
A man was sprinting through the forest at an extreme speed with his boots creating light thuds on the ground beneath him, dodging through the trees with ease, a few small, faint, black, tendril-like substances right behind him, and his red scarf whipping in the air behind him as well. Although if a closer look was taken at the sprinting man, it would seem a bit odd that he was able to dodge the trees considering both of his eyes were covered, one by a black band with a steel plate where his eye was that crossed his face, the other by a silver chain that was wrapped around almost his entire face. It wasn't because he was blind, in fact he could see perfectly. But his eyes had the power to destroy anything within a range of one to ten feet. He dislike this power and would never use it, he felt it as weak and cowardly even though he was an assassin, which most would consider cowardly and greedy scum of society, though, he would proudly admit he was greedy, just never cowardly. He had trained himself to operate just perfectly without having to use his eyes, his other senses were just good enough for him even in battle. This man was obviously a man who liked to fight, considering the two swords resting in their sheaths on his hips and the massive sword strapped onto his back, along the with the steel bracers, each of which had a blade potruding from it, all of these weapons he could use with the utmost expertise. As an assassin, work was always something he was looking for and he recognized taverns as one of the biggest areas for anyone looking to hire assassins, except for an assassins' guild but he would never join one, he preferred to work alone and without any assisstance of other people. That brought him toward the Demonic Tavern in hops that he would find someone wanting someone else dead but without the skill to do it themselves, but had plenty of money. He soon came to a sudden stop when he arrived at the tavern, his face pointed straight at it. He wondered if there was anyone here or not, he couldn't really hear anyone talking. He set a gloved hand on the door and slowly pushed it open, still not hearing anything or anyone. After walking inside the tavern, he slowly pushed the door closed behind him. He slowly walked across the floor of the tavern, his black boots creating thuds, until he reached the stools where he slowly sat down. He still didn't feel that anyone was really in here, so he decided to speak up. "Hello?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:36 pm
Rya smiled at Seven, glad someone else was here. She vaguely noticed someone else enter too. "Hey! I was just complainin' 'cuz it's boring around here. The silence was driving me crazy" she said. She glanced over her shoulder to where the unknown man sat. "Hiya. Welcome to the Demonic Tavern. It's good to see some new faces every now and then" she said with the same friendly tone.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:36 pm
Sino looked over at the man who had walked in, Guenhwyvar asleep in her arms.
"Hello?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 6:49 pm
((hey guys my computer's acting wierd so i'm gonna get off before it crashes. i'll hopefully have it fixed tomorrow. goodnight!))
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:01 pm
The man's black gloved hands were resting on the hilts of the two swords that rested by his hips, though not in any kind of threatening manner. He turned his head toward the two voices, surprised that he had not realized that other people were here as well. They must have been really quiet. He shrugged his shoulders to the woman who first said something to him. He turned his head so he was facing the other woman. "This place sounds empty. Is there anyone besides you two here?" His voice was extremely monotone, showing absolutely no emotion. Also, if someone watched him closely while he talked, then the person would notice that it did not seem like he was moving his mouth to talk, which in fact he wasn't considering he lacked a mouth. His voice simply projected from him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:03 pm
She shrugged and sighed.
"Well, when I left it was always empty, I've been here for a couple of days and its still empty. But yes, there are people here other than us."
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:06 pm
Seven blinked and looked at the strange masked man. She shrug her shoulders to see Sino, who now seems to be trying to earn MILF award. "Empty huh? well maybe you should...you know do some constructive?" Seven shurged her shoulders once again.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:08 pm
The man shook his head slowly and slightly in disappointment, this place was starting to sound useless to find anyone searching for his kind of services. "That doesn't sound very promising. By the way, I am Estagund Veldorn, assassin. Who are you?" He faced the woman directly, though it looked pointless considering the fact that his eyes were covered but he felt it was more polite to face the person which of whom he was speaking to. He turned his head a bit when he heard another woman speak and it made him start to wonder if this place was just filled with women or if any men would show up, not that he had anything against women, it just seemed a bit odd to him.
(Edit)
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 7:14 pm
"Sino rosas." She said before looking down at Guenhwyvar.
((MILF? Oh, and I don't feel like roleplaying right now. Bai bai.))
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