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 Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 5:05 pm
 Noticing one of the males leaving she shrugs and nurses her mug of Ale some more her lavender eye's now examining the other new people who had just entered she'd soon need a new hangout spot this one was becoming to popular she knew sooner or later some one would recognize her as a dark elf but she did not worry at the moment they'd be foolish to try something in a bar where the citizens knew her as a decent regular .
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 12:18 pm
Alisa Patrica Rivelet  Alisa Silently slips in through the old wooden door that many hands has appeared to touch. She rubs it softly as if taking in everything its ever seen. Allows her hand to fall back to her side and silently slips further into the tavern. Let's her hands briefly touch each table she passes, smiles from the weathered woods feeling. Slows her steps and slips into a table under a candle lantern, props her feet up against a neighboring chair and lets her eyes wander around the room taking in the placing of things and everyone within.
Moves her hair to hide her eyes, and places her hand on her boots in case she wasn't welcome in such a new place. Taps her fingers against her boots softly to a beat within her head. Hums faintly under her breath and lets her hair fall back away from her eyes slightly to watch the others more closely. "Let's see where this place will take me", she thinks to herself smirking slightly. Ponders to herself if she should take a risk of letting her guard down and risk a drink, or keep her senses open knowing she'd be safer. Decides to stick with her instincts and stay clean for the time being, keeps her body tense ready to leave on a moments notice.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 1:00 pm
 Randar Shadowbane
Valiant Protector
Notable
Their would be a guard located beside the entrance to the tavern, with what had happened currently in this place over the past month he had been stationed here till further notice. His arms were crossed as he remained seated upon the stool, watching each person who entered, no one out of the usual group that he'd see coming and going. Although then he saw the female that entered, she held a certain intensity about her as she sat down, although as she was making her way to the seat she seemed rather whimsical. This instantly drew the guards attention, partly because of the strange behavior, and mostly because her face seemed new around this particular area, then again it had been a while since he had been allowed to do his regular rounds so she could of moved in within that time.
His armor was that of the regular guardsman, holding upon it the kingdom's colours, not a single piece was missing from the armor, making him appear to be a rather regular guardsman. His helmet however rest to his side upon a table, revealing him to be human, roughly 6 foot in height and with brown shortly kept hair. His eyes were a piercing green as he watched the female for a time, his sword at his waist and his kite shield rested up against the table leg. He would not keep his eyes upon her for too long as he would return his eyes to scouting the tavern, making sure nothing was happening that should call for his attention.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2011 1:14 pm
Alisa Patrica Rivelet She slowly stretches out one gloved hand and rolls her wrist letting it pop, places it behind her head and leans back in her chair. Rocks on the back two legs, feels the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. She glances around slowly and catches a male starting at her, noticing his armor she guessed some sort of guard or warrior. Throws him a smile to appear polite, lets her eyes wander over the armor looking for weak points within the making. Finding them to her satisfaction she looks at him directly with her pale red eyes and nodded to him.
Keeping in mind that she knows she is rather knew lets her gaze roll back to scanning the room. Noting everything and committing it to memory closes her eyes and hums a tune softly. Running her hands threw her hair a few times , she smiles as she runs over two small places where her ears appear from. Her smiles widens showing her slightly sharper then average teeth as she relives in the memory of her last mission.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2011 3:03 pm
 Wake up in the morning
It's not so bad I can taste you on my lips
And it makes me sad♪♫ There's a part of me that just wants you back
You're the one thing I want that I never did have
That I never did have, oh noo
The swift movement of thin, pale legs could be seen from the inside of the Tavern, heading for the establishments doors. A woman standing at about five foot seven, with long Royal Blue shaded hair, grasped the door handle tightly. She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before opening the door to a slight crack. Her pixie shaped face could be seen within this crack of the door, her Grey eyes glancing over its whereabouts. For the time being, the Tavern seemed quiet. She moved her head in a little more, to get a better look. She paused slightly when she saw an armored guard sitting by the door...Where she was poking her in.
She smiled sheepishly, before pushing the rest of her body into the tavern; shutting the door behind her. The lighting was dim, but it was still a pretty cozy place from what she could tell so far. She took her surroundings in. The room was a large one, with many pictures surrounding her on the walls. The air smelled like smoke, as if many a times one had lit up a pipe or two. The furniture was simple, and made from that of a tree. A roaring fire giving the tavern its warmth, and an Elven woman who seemed to run the place; who was sitting behind the bar. Aoria sighed softly in contentment, as she gave the guard a nice smile before shifting her weight into a walk toward the closest bar stool she could find.
The seats were more comfortable than she expected, as she shrugged her shoulders and leaned her elbows onto the bar; fists in her cheeks. She reflected on her last couple of nights. Barely any sleep, and nothing to do while she was awake, even. She looked toward the elven woman, and smiled gently. She ordered a glass of water, as she turned around, leaning back on the bar. She was lost in thought for now, unless something tor her attention.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 8:47 am
Randar Shadowbane
Valiant Protector
Notable
Randar would of diverted his gaze before the woman had done the same, not really taking a great deal of notice to her anymore but still kept her in the corners of his eyes so he could at least keep a somewhat watch on her. He would breathe heavily from pushing a sigh past his lips, a drop of sweat rolling down his brow as he remained with his arms crossed, the heavy armor and the warm interior was making him uncomfortable. Although he didn't seem to move or show signs of wanting to move from his spot as he looked towards the door as it opened, seeing a rather young looking girl poke her head within, as though trying to keep an air of secrecy. Too bad this air was for naught as Randar was sitting right besides where her head had poked through.
He would nod to her slightly as she noticed that he was looking right at her, before she would slip within the tavern. Randar would eye her for a moment before sighing once more, having to keep breathing rather heavily in the hope that the slow breathes would help him cool down slightly. He didn't want to remove his armor, as the keeping of it on was in itself a form of training. He would murmur to himself as he reminded himself why he was even sitting her, he watched as the young girl walked over to the bar, walking directly past the red haired girl as she did so. Randar was simply grateful they chose quite straight forward seating, made it easier for him to keep an eye on them. His green hues would glance back and forth across the bar, having taken in the young red haired woman's nod, a blush flowed over his face.
He would not look away as he simply kept his eyes upon that direction of the tavern, the red haired woman would find it difficult to pin point the weaknesses in the armor he wore, as even the joints had evidence of chain mail laying beneath them. He would certainly seem like a man who was ready for combat with how heavily armored he was.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 10:24 am
Alisa Patrica Rivelet Alisa suddenly would open here eyes and glances at the door growing rather stiff. Stare at the rather small female, noting she looks harmless relaxes her muscles and falls back into her chair. Silently looks at the small female again noticing a tail coming from behind her. "Isn't that rather odd to let people know your different straight forward", she silently comments under her breath. Shrugs to herself absently, allowing herself to kick her feet up on the table and possibly take in a few minutes of rest.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 10:56 am
Adam 'Awesome' Brunt
BeastTamer
Adam would be in the City once again, he never did like the city, to human like for him. He see a place, busy with people! This would instantly catch his attention considering it smelt alot like where Animals would live...So Adam would look down towards his Pet 'Crunk' and smile before talking "Lets go Inside! Maybe we can find a Friend!" Adam didn't know many people yet and it would be nice to have some human interaction for once. Crunk, the Northern Bulldog and Adam's pet would let off a loud bark of approval. So Adam would push the Door to the Tavern open and slowly enter, his large Bulldog just behind him. People would notice the Obvoius things about Adam first. His Shoulder Length Hair, Handsome Apperance, Large and well toned muscles, his brown leather vest and shorts. Making him a rather good looking fellow, but if they kept looking they would notice the few strange things about him...The monkey tail, the Dog Behind him that stood at three foot tall, the hooks down his left gauntlet and his strange smell...
Adam would smile and look around as he walked in, first he would notice the Guard sat by the entrance, then the very pretty women with the feetu pon the table and finally the Pixie which had taken a seat further away. But Adam's 'Animal Insticts would quickly over ride his other senses and his 'Focus' would switch back to the rather attractive Red haired lady with her feet upon the table. In no time Adam had made his way over to her table and was sitting across from her. Adam would smile and raise his eyebrows up and then down before speaking in a rather manly voice "Hey...My Names Adam, nice to meet you." then Quickly Crunk, the northern Bull Dog would make it's way over and leap onto a nearby chair which would nearly tobble over. Adam would wait to see the womens reaction...
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 11:42 am
Alisa Patrica Rivelet She would slowly open here eyes and notice a rather large dog near her and a man sitting across from her. On a second glace she notice he had a tail and the dog was much large then any she had seen. Pulls her feet off the table and silently lets them touch the ground. Closes her eyes and turns her head to face the man, opens them and looks him straight in the face. Slides her hand down to her boot and keeps it there if the situation goes downhill. "Alisa", she says quietly, nodding her head to the dog, "Him?". Lets her gaze slide over him taking in his looks but seeing nothing of great interest to her that profoundly stuck out.
Allows her free hand to run throw her hair straightening it from it messy decor. Pulls it absent minded into her lap and continues running her fingers though it. Glaces up from behind her bangs up at the ball trying to place him to where he fits in the strange little town. Pulls one of her legs up and sits herself on it, moves her hand onto her thigh for easier excess. Smiles at Adam kindly keeping her teeth concealed from sight, pushes the chair off the ground with her remaining foot and rocks backward absent minded.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 12:24 pm
Adam 'Awesome' Brunt
BeastTamer
Adam would keep a smile and his eyes focused upon her closed ones as she moved around. Adam would listen as she poke her name and look over to Crunk as she asked it's name. Adam would msile and speak "Oh thats Crunk, hes my Friend. But enough about him. Alisa is a very pretty name...just right for a very pretty women like yourself..." Adam had no confidence Issues as he hadn't lived among other humans for over 10 years... So he wouldn't even know that he could be embarressed. Adam would watch as she run her fingers though her hair and moved around, letting out a very attractive smile. Adam would smile back as he had been all this time. Crunk would keep quite for the time being, as Dogs most likely aren't meant to be sitting upon the chairs... But Adam was no fool, he could smell that Alisa wasn't Human, very close, but not quite Human. Adam would keep this secret for now as she seemed like a nice enough lady. So Adam would wait and see how she reacted to his earlier comments on her good looks...
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 12:58 pm
Alisa Patrica Rivelet Nods her thanks to his compliments, reaches her hand out to Crunk and rubs him behind the ears. Smiles at the big dog and wiggels her nose at him to take in his scent so she wont attack him by accident when she goes out later. "Very well behaved.. you did a good job on him.", guessing that he had done the training on the beast. Turns her face toward him briefly then turns back to the dog and rubs his head. Placing her hands back into her lap she closes her eyes and lets her head roll back as if staring at the ceiling.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 2:25 pm
Adam 'Awesome' Brunt
BeastTamer
Adam would stop smiling for a little bit, for no real reason besides the fact that his face was starting to hurt, the women would nod a thanks and Adam would nod back. Crunk would love the attention he would reiceive from the women, not knowing to her that Crunk could understand every word she spoke, just Crunk couldn't speak back to her. So Crunk would rub into her hand to let her know that the affection was mutual. Adam would then answer the womens questions "Well yes I did! I am in fact a Beast Tamer." Adam would then watch the women as she would close her eyes...Did she even want Adam to be talking to her? She seemed nice enough, just very quiet. So Adam would try to get some more information out of her "So you live near here?" Adam would ask to the women.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:50 pm
Alisa Patrica Rivelet She would blink absently then level her gaze with him, unsure how to answer. Bites on her lip absent minded showing her teeth in process. "I don't really have a home", she says rather ashamed of the fact. "I kept to myself so much and move.. I have no need for one", runs her fingers through her hair hiding her shame. Drops her hand back into her lap trying to keep her hands out of her hair it being her bad habbit. Turn back to the dog and scratches him under the chin to not leave him excluded. "You're self... you live in town?", asks him nicely to return the favor and to keep the conversation going.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 2:04 pm
Adam 'Awesome' Brunt
BeastTamer
As the Women would look into his eyes he would start to feel slightly nervous, something he hadn't felt in a long time... Adam would be suprised as she said that she had no where to live, and about how she moved around so much. She would then make sure that Crunk didn't feel left over. Then the women would ask where Adam lived, he didn't really consider the fact that she would ask the question back... "Well I don't really have any where to live either, I currently live in the woods..." Adam would then realise how stupid he had been, considering living in the woods wasn't normal... But too late now Adam had said the fact that he was pretty much a Hobo. So Adam would quickly ask another question "So umm... What do you do for a living?"
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