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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2016 1:52 pm
Vendor's Alley
In the spaces between the stages, which is surprisingly vast, are rows and rows of vendor booths. Each band has a merch table and there are some sponsor tables along with local vendor booths spotting the area. There's local pizza place that's set up with three choices; cheese, pepperoni, and vegetarian and a smoothie shop with a small selection of favorite drinks for those that are hungry and forgot to brink a snack. There are a few stands with items to give away if you've got a moment of time to spare. (But really, who does when you've got all those awesome artists to see???)
Speckled in among the others are some local vendor run by some faces the locals might recognize; Snacks on Sticks run by Jinxi Carmen (Unoderi), Reeds Seeds run by Reed Richards (shinigamisgirl), and Unruly MMA League, Destiny City division run by Porsha Webber (Beejoux).
Stop by and say hello! Buy a snack from Jinxi, beer from Reed, and wicked merch from Porsha. Or don't, but how can you resist those faces?
If you want to interact with a NPC vendor from a merch table, one of the food vendors, or a rando volunteer trying to convince you of their cause please quote nuxaz. Otherwise, wander and mingle!
(Please use the forms found in the main event thread when posting!)
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2016 1:58 pm
Unoderi Company Name: Snacks on Sticks; not her personal company, working for her mother's friend. Character Name: Jinxi Carmen. Merchandise: Snacks on sticks. It's technology-advanced. Want a doughnut? It's on a stick. Want a can of soda? Sorry, it's also on a stick. Favorite Musical Artist: I've had a penchant for Fleetwood Mac lately, ahaha;;; Shiningamisgirl Company Name: "Reeds Seeds" Don't look for it online; it's a one time pop-up shop. Character Name: Reed MichaelsMerchandise: Domestic alcoholic beverages and other chilled or frozen 'confections' for the 21+ crowd. Dixi Chills, Krondike Bars, KifKat flavored ice cream. Favorite Musical Artist: Mindless Self Indulgence -eternally and foreverrrr!- Also like.. M.I.A, Nimbossa Core, Caravan Palace, Ca Mousse by Superbus..Really just all the music! Beejoux Company Name: Unruly MMA League, Destiny City division Character Name: Porsha Webber and a couple of other nameless NPCs Merchandise: Hats, shirts, sweatshirts, keychains, Lanyards. The usual. Favorite Musical Artist: Too many to name! Feel free to post with a set up of your vendor station, otherwise be prepared for some interactions OR let us know when your vendor steps away <3
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2016 9:09 am
Porsha had to hand it to Jade and Levi(and whoever else helped with planning and follow through, Po didn't know), the festival was not only bigger than expected, but seemed, upon first glance, widely successful. Early still, and the aisles between stages were bustling. Not many visitors to the booths, yet, but the fighter gave it maybe an hour tops before that changed. Let people have a chance to settle.
She was, as always, the picture if professionalism--perched on the edge of her booth, a lanyard running through thin fingers. Pale, smokey eyes were flicking from face to passing face as bodies wandered past, and should any happen to glance in her direction they'd receive a rather bright, if subtlety lavacious smile.
((Porsha is free to interact with!))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2016 12:59 pm
Character Name: Layne Location: At Unruly MMA League, Destiny City division booth Action: Pestering Porsha for a few minutes before he heads over to the Leviathan Stage to do his job. Layne rounded the corner blue eyes flickering to where he knew a certain booth would be, perk of being on staff - excellent stalker advantage. Not to mention free gear, he donned the team shirt, had a map of the grounds sticking from back pocket, and a schedule of the line up for the stage he was assigned to under right arm. As he strolled past the bustling forms of the events attendants fingers fiddled with the walkie-talkie strapped to his hip, the best volunteer loot of all. The knob on which was being obnoxiously turned on and off to produce a loud, fun, little beep bloop noise. So far it was fun being staff to such a large event, not to mention security which meant he got to throw out people on their asses. Of course he hadn't got to do this yet but the day was still young and there were many more concerts to happen. Layne didn't doubt that something would end up happening at the stage he had to patrol, he was being optimistic for the turnout of the day! A few steps from the booth the man blended with the passing bodies the slowly came up beside Po. Reaching to snatch a hat from her table, he didn't have one for the event having planned to steal one eventually anyways, "why ya always holdin out on me?" ((anyone can approach Layne! ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 13, 2016 5:28 pm
Jinxi was just... there.
Sitting.
Idling.
Dreading every single millisecond of this.
It was her mother that forced her into the position, not something she wanted willingly, and she would've gone through with it on instruction alone from her parent. However, the ugly argument they had in the midst of then and now where Jinxi declared she'd be her own person and moved out factored in the job horribly. Like fitting a square block into a circular hole.
She didn't want to be sitting there, like lost puppy in the rain, selling foodstuff on sticks. But she was there selling foodstuff on sticks.
Well, I could use the money... Jinxi thought, attempting to look on the brighter side of things. That didn't stop her from grimacing at every single body that floated passed; silently hoping they wouldn't approach.
((Jinxi's open for interaction, btw. u v u))
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2016 5:25 pm
Porsha's head lolled against the booth support that was holding up the Unruly banner, features pinching softly at Layne's approach before evening out into the usual sort of smile his presence seemed to draw from her as of late. A little bit warm, a little exasperated, and a considerable amount of heat. "It's more fun that way," she answered easily, grinning as she reached out to flick the bill of the hat. "You know that." Which was true, but, Layne was a budding fighter in the Unruly sponsorship pool, and he had access to any merchandise he wanted, same as her. "The other one looks better on you, the blue one." The one that appeared when he powered up, but she was sure he'd figure that much out. She was always adjusting it on his head, or taking it and wearing it herself. It just gave off too much of a bad cop, stripper vibe not to be appreciated. "But this one's not bad, I guess." A glance past him, a little further down the row, showed a rather unhappy young woman manning a food stall. Po smiled at her, lifting a hand to wiggle fingers in her direction, and it was impossible to tell if she was doing it out of kindness or cruelty. Quite possibly it was a little bit of both.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 12:30 pm
"Ya a**.." He hummed lazily back while adjusting the hat back after the bill flip. It was more fun that way, which was one of the reasons why he appreciated the woman the way he did. It was true though that Layne didn't necessarily need to steal the merchandise due to his own involvement in the group, it was just more fun that way.When Po spoke of another hat he grinned wide and wolfish at her. "I am ah'man of many hats babe. Sides dun'ya jus think this one brings out my eyes?" He joked and leaned a little against the booth. Now following Po's gaze down to another young woman. She seemed to be unhappily manning some kind of food booth which reminded Layne he had his own job to do. On a groan he stood back upright and rolled his shoulders out, "yew gonna be stuck here all day?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2016 4:42 pm
"My a** is flawless, thank you." Her attention had shifted away, down to the clipboard sitting on the table beside her. She scooped it up, pale gaze scrolling down the inventory list. "And I guess so, but you look better without hats usually." Again, the one that came with his powered uniform was an exception, but other than that, she liked how wild his hair was. She looked up again as he groaned, asking about her schedule, and her shoulder came up in a small shrug. "For the most part, not counting breaks." As many breaks as she wanted, really, considering she was the one in charge. There would be a few others that would be around a little later to lend a hand, but Po had volunteered for the earliest shifts. It meant she was the first one done for the evening, and she'd have time to enjoy some of the bands. "How about you?" The clipboard lowered to her lap, and she folded her hands over it, smiling up at him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2016 9:27 am
Character Name: Layne Location: Gone...so gone. Action: He's heading over to Leviathan Stage to do his job. Beejoux He's running off for a bit! Unoderi Hit and run, please ignore this trash. Lol. "Well ya do ave'ah mole on yer left as-" He smirked without finishing the sentence and ducked away from any incoming swats of hands if there were any from the woman. On a large grin shoulder simply shrugged, she had her own opinion, but then again Layne himself liked mostly to roam without hats. If he did chose headgear it was typically more of a beanie as it was. Taking in note for later, much later, about the breaks he tipped the bill of his hat at her. " Got'cha. I'll be back lata then..if ya get lonely I'll be 'keepin tha peace' over at Leviathan Stage." A hand went over the radio that was attached to his hip and he turned it on again this time to stay. "See ya girly.." With that the man was heading out and towards the stage, simple and sweet and very Layne (ridiculous). Before he left however the security officer paused briefly by the snack girl and gave her a wink and a slow purring southern roll of, "nice stick. Lyke how ya handle'n em. Keep up tha gud work." Then he was gone disappearing into the bodies.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2016 7:36 pm
Character Name: Pasi JärvinenLocation: Vendor Alley Action: Checking out the wares It seemed he'd been correct; there were a trio of small, covered vendor booths. One booth seemed better run than the others, but it didn't serve anything edible - unless you were into women that looked like they'd happily put you in a choke-hold. Despite her dyed hair, the woman with the Unruly MMA was obviously used to engaging with the public; her manner was friendly and easy but Pasi could see under the open facade, she was watching everything, gauging it the way fighters tended to. He moved towards the other booths but gave a bit of a nod to the MMA woman out of respect; one booth had a white-haired girl with spectacles that looked like she'd rather be anywhere but behind the counter. Not a people person, fantastic. Ugh, why are you even here if you can't be arsed to present in an inviting manner? You're offering a service... The hard line of Pasi's mouth twitched further into a frown as he looked over Jinxi's miserable countenance; he didn't know what her circumstances were, but it didn't matter - his perception of her was not favorable though he did note she had beverages and snacks....that were mounted on sticks. The third booth was more promising, or seemed that way. The signage read 'Reeds Seeds' - something he'd never heard of, not that he was hugely familiar with Destiny City's local businesses - and the spread looked favorable. Chilled and frozen treats for adults. "Perfect." And if he wasn't actually the proper age to be drinking alcohol in America, his ID took care of that, proudly proclaiming his age as 22. It was masterful work, if he did say so; good enough to pass even a fairly serious scrutiny when carded. Pasi had made it himself (and many others like it) and knew that there would only be a problem if a police officer tried running it (because in the system it'd show his actual, factual age, rather than the sweet forgery on the card). Not that the vendor would - Pasi's wristband was of the twenty-one and up variety, which was often all that was needed at festivals once you were in. "Hey." The Finn stepped up and gestured at the purple haired guy tending the booth and off-handedly wondered if perhaps he were relate to the the MMA lady, though it could simply be that that particular shade of deep purple were simply a favoured thing he'd missed out on, what with being practically a hermit and all. "Can I get a beer and one of the chocolate Dixi Chills?" I wonder how they got permission for that . Not complaining. What's a music festival without a bit of fun?Unoderi Mention - I'm sorry he's a terrible person @__@ Shiningamisgirl Y hallo thar, u have b33r and edibles and he wants it, precious
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2016 12:11 pm
Character Name: Evren Porter Location: Near Snacks on Sticks Action: Ogling the snacks.
Evren has officially gotten herself turned around again. Her red and organgish bounced as she eventually found herself near the food stand. Her head tilited as she looked at all the food... that were on sticks. Of course she saw the traditional caramel apple and she drooled a bit before shaking her head.
She blinked and looked around a bit more. Evren wondered what exactly was going to happen at the festival anyway.
(open for anyone to interact)
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2016 8:56 am
Character Name: Fiona Watson Location: By the Food Vendors Action: perusing choices with Kasey
Fiona laughed shrugging as she walked with her companion. "People get a little too excited and don't think about the heat." It was easy to get dehydrated when you were too busy with something else. "Who wants to eat when you can be enjoying a performance?"
Blue and green eyes swept across the alley, taking in the booths and the few food tables that were available. There was a girl selling snacks on sticks, which seemed interesting enough, a pizza joint, and a smoothie place with some snack like items.
"Well, for their sake I hope they can come." Fiona said nodding over towards the pizza booth. "It's hard to go wrong with pizza or maybe we can see what that girl's got?" She nodded over at Jinxi
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2016 9:42 am
Character Name: Jinxi Carmen Location: Manning the Snacks on Sticks stand Action: Addressing Evren
Waughhh...
She hated this. Hated this. Hated this.
Jinxi had hoped her stand wouldn't attract attention, but as per the norm that any place selling food would, it, uh, was. At the sight of an individual checking out her wares, she straightened up, not out of a desire to look professional but because she thought she was being sized up instead.
Then, slipping into a poor attempt at a sales pitch, Jinxi said to Evren, "Ah, um... do you... want one? T-there, um, good? B-but a little messy, aha..."
Jinxi barely caught the end of Fiona's nod before pipping up. She immediately wanted to shake her head, but instead, she settled into a curious tilt of it as if inviting her and her companion over.
((oh gosh, sorry for not replying to this!! my attention got eaten by irl stuff. ; wink )
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2016 4:30 pm
Character Name: Sailor UmbraLocation: Vendor's Alley with Sailor Sylph Action: Looking around and listening to people converse, trying to determine the best way to gather information Sailor Umbra was beginning to find the sweatshirt pulled over his sailor outfit to be pretty hot, but he didn't dare do so much as pull down the hood obscuring his face in shadow. Things were serious now and no matter how hot it got, he wasn't going to jeopardize their mission just because his body temperature was a little high. Besides, the way things were going, it wasn't likely they would be staying under cover for much longer. Too many people were going unconscious for the phenomenon to continue going unnoticed. But that was why they were here - why Sailor Sparks had asked them to investigate. At least he wasn't alone. Umbra glanced at Sailor Sylph who had been paired up with him to investigate the Vendor's Alley. Umbra was grateful for this because as large as the festival and the involvement of malicious forces seemed to be, he didn't want to be too far from his teammates when s**t hit the fan. They were pretty strong individually, but he had come to place the most faith in them when they worked together as a team. Though he hated not being able to actually do anything, Umbra immediately kept an ear out for topics that might have been of interest when they began to pass the booths. He carefully regarded the people running the booths, curious to find that the girl at the Snacks on Sticks place seemed to grimace whenever someone came by. In sharp contrast, the young woman at the MMA League booth kept giving people what Umbra would have considered sultry smiles. It made him uneasy, especially with the knowledge that this was the same woman who had been in one of Jade Argent's videos. Like Jade, she had a great deal of fans, but that meant little to Umbra. Not when there was a good chance she may have been one of the enemy sympathizers. "Hey," Umbra said, nudging Sylph in the side with his elbow. "It's her." He nodded toward Porsha and, in an even softer voice, asked, "You think we should ask if there's been trouble around here? If it has something to do with that booth, maybe there might be a difference in the number of people who have been passing out in the Vendor's Alley." Maybe it had something to do with the MMA merchandise or even the food or drink being sold. Umbra wished Sparks had told them a little more about the incidents that had already occured and where, but he supposed there was only so much information they could get without actually going out and collecting it themselves. He just hoped their cover wasn't blown by asking too many questions. litian ((Partnering with Sailor Sylph!)) Nuxaz ((For plot progress - hope this is okay! Please tell me if there's anything I messed up or I should change.)) Beejoux ((For mention of Porsha))
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2016 5:05 pm
Character Name: Sailor Sylph Location: Vendor's Alley with Sailor Umbra Action: Looking around for suspicious goings on whilst working out the best way to gather information A part of Sylph was feeling rather relieved about the fact that her senshi outfit was relatively lightweight. It was something of a curse during the colder months, but on a day like today...? On a day like today with the large hoodie that she had pulled over her senshi fuku, hood up to hide the "tiara" which in her case took the form of a hair band, the flimsy uniform made wearing the huge oversized hoodie just about bearable and the pockets made for a safe enough space to stow her senshi phone. Of course Sylph would have rather done without the hoodie all together, but the instructions from Sparks had been pretty specific.. And with good reason too... And besides removing the hoodie would kind of circumvented the whole 'undercover' thing that both she and Umbra were trying for. She absently reached up to fiddle with her glasses at Umbra's question, pushing the sliding frames further up her nose as gave a sideways glance at the woman over at the MMA League booth. "We could" she agreed as she recognised the woman as having stared in one of the Jade Argent YouTube videos that had drawn the team's attention. Her gaze shifted to one of the other nearby vendors - a white-haired woman who appeared to be manning some sort of food stall as she quietly added with a slight nod in that direction. "Unless you want to try her?" Kitomyx ((Partnering with Umbra))
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