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 Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 11:38 am
Opening Party Starts Soon! 
The Redgrave bar is notorious for strange activity. Not only are its inhabitants unique in every way, but it tends to draw a string of odd creatures. Though the bar was once used for mercenaries, it has been re-opened to the greater public. By great, one would say: more interesting.. exclaim NOTICE: you do NOT need to know anything about Devil May Cry to rp here. Just a love for demon rps. exclaim  Story line: Ok, the DMC novel ended with Tony Redgrave finally coming to his senses and taking up his true name: Dante. Well, I've altered the ending here so that he still goes by Tony and sticks to Tony's characteristics. The only difference is that he shall contain Ebony and Ivory. Thought I'd explain that to those who've read the novel. Rules: [Note: You don't have to know what DMC is to rp here! This is a dark thread for dark rpers.]
1. NO cybering. Romance is allowed, but once you pass through the clothes, I do not want to see it.
2. No spamming. Bumping is only allowed if you post in character. [It must go in brackets or parenthesis before or after the rp comment]
3. Don't come here and whore yourself.
4. Don't use my thread as a billboard. Unless I give you permission, don't post advertisements or info about your own thread.
5. No God-modding or Auto-hitting.
6. No guns of any kind inside the bar. Fists and swords are accepted, but once the guns are pulled, finish the match with a drinking contest!
7. No profiles necessary unless you plan to work here. Skelletons will be shown further down.
8. I reserve the right to change these rules and act upon impulse. Can't hack it? Get out.
9. Don't flood the thread please. If you notice that only two of you are rping back and forth constantly, wait for someone else please. Otherwise, you'll dull the place into lifelessness.
10. No one is allowed to Rp as Dante or Virgil Sparda. Those rights are reserved for rpers of my choosing. This means no one rps as Tony Redgrave [Cause that'll be me.]
11. You don't have to be a fan to rp here. You don't even have to know what the book is! Just remember this rp is about demonicy and evil things.
12. Biggest rule, SEMI-LIT to LITERATE role playing only. Got that? I see a noob or newb and I'll kick ya out. I don't want the thread killed by non-literate idiots.
13. NO chatspeak. It aint that hard to type a full word. Also, use quotations for speech.
14. I don't want to see any ooc comments unless they are occompanied by role play. Otherwise, you're just clutterin' up my place!
Occupation: Bartender: Should be obvious by now. The person who stands behind the bar and serves beverages and takes orders for the cook. Cook: Prepares orders taken by the bartender. The bartender will serve the prepared food. Middleman: The middleman hires cutthroats and assassins to do dirty work for gangs or rich company. The middle man can choose to make men bid for the job or may personally select a cutthroat to offer the job to.
Job Resume` [Send to me personally]:
Name:
Age [Must be over 21 in rp]:
Race:
Hours able to commit [Within the rp, not spent on Gaia]:
Gender:
Job [bartender, cook, middleman]:
Previous experience?:
Bartenders [Out of 3]:
Cooks [Out of 2]:
Middlemen [Any number]:
I may change any section of the initial post as I see fit. I will announce changes if this is done.
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 11:40 am
The Bar: Walking into the Redgrave bar, one would clearly notice the sign looming over the doorway. Painted rather sloppily in red paint was the word: Redgrave. Passing through the visibly damaged wooden door, one could see the entire premises within. Many make-shift tables were placed in various spots on the worn wooden floor, leading all the way to the back of the room. To the left, a bar. Complete with bar stools and a thick counter, the bar was the most active area at night. Many bottles of liquer were placed on shelves just behind where the bartender stands and serves the beverages. Just beside the small enterance behind the bar was a second door. It led to the kitched where small-time cooks worked on their meal skills, serving choice plates to those brave enough to order. The last door was at the far left corner on the opposing side of the bar. It led to the bathroom. Not much to say about that area, aside from the fact that a shower was installed on Tony's command. 
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 11:41 am
A deep yawn met the quiet bar as Tony Redgrave awaited his first costumer. He newly revamped the bar from it's disasterous fall months ago, and he was certain drunks and mercenaries would remember it's location; Even with a new name.
With natural silver hair that fell below his eyes, Tony was a very out-of-the-ordinary person. Not to mention his brilliant red trenchcoat that hung as low as his ankles. All of this was odd enough, but what topped the cake was a large claymore fastened securely to his back, nearly as tall as he was.
"This is such a drag! Where the hell is everybody?!" He groaned to himself, leaning back on a chair with his feet propped up lazily on a table, crossed at the ankles. He'd just finished a delicious chocolate sunday, and now awaited the drunks and cutthroats to engage in drinking. But first, they had to walk through that door.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 11:05 am
A tall man, with a long dark cloak covering his face walks into the bar, and sits at the bar. "Strawberry sundae please..." He said in a deep voice.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 11:17 am
A man of the same height of the man who walked in before him but shrouded in a back cloak and worn in series of belts and straps walked into the bar and sat at an nearby seat of the man who ordered a strawberry sundae, called barkeep asking for a large combo bowl of ramen with a side order of a hot fudge sundae to go with it. "Also place his strawberry sundae on my tab...." he said without another word.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 11:47 am
"I don't need charity bub..." He said as he shot a glare across to the belted figure.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 12:04 pm
"None taken....do as you see fit....it won't stop you from you're choice of mind." i replied back as I look away from him, turning toward his steaming bowl of hot ramen, snapping a pair of chop sticks and began to eat his hearty full of good eats.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 12:42 pm
He dug his spoon into the sundae and began eating slowly. I don't trust this guy... not in the least... He thought to himself, keeping the belted man in his view.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 12:47 pm
looking at him for a second, only to slightly grin at him "You should learn to trust people and to never judge a book by it's cover you know?" he said to him as the guy gave him a threatened look, thinking he was reading his mind.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 1:05 pm
"True... but first impressions can never be re-done... and another thing... some people aren't usually wrong about not trusting certain others..." He said returning the glare, his eyes flashed a bright red, before turning to an average dark grey.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 1:23 pm
Grinning from under his shroud, "you are quite right, my friend quite right." he said as he went back to his meal, enjoying the tasty juicy meat as he several bites of it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 1:31 pm
He laughs lowly, and finished the sundae. "Hey bartender, gimme the strongest thing you've got."
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 1:47 pm
"Odd combination, after having a dessert....you're tastes intrigue me....bartender I the same." I call out.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 4:23 am
"No matter where you are, It's always a time for desert and alcohol..." He said laughing.
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