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 Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 4:14 pm
It's a dark and gloomy night. The cold wind blows around you. It starts to rain. You can't feel your ears. What the hell are you doing out here? However, a large cloud of thick smoke catches your eye. As it turns out...the cloud of smoke is in fact coming from a chimney and so you, your cold ears and your short attention span decide to head towards it. On your way to it, you notice the chimney is attached to a seemingly sturdy building that resembles somewhat of a log cabin. Sounds indicating the presence of many mysterious creatures can be emanated from the large forest behind the building. The ferocious howling of the wind seems to eerily dye off somewhat around the building. You enter.
Inside there is a:
-Bar to the immediate right as soon as you walk in
-Jukebox in the far left corner
-Pool table placed nearby the jukebox
-Scattered chairs, tables, benches and other furniture scattered throughout the room
-HDTV stuck on the right wall, just above the bar
-Stairs in the far back, leading up to a set of rooms and restrooms
-A door to the basement behind the stairs...no one knows what is down there
-A large fireplace on the immediate left as soon as you walk in
-A few windows
...Um...well...if you want more...then you have to bring it yourself...B.Y.O.S. (Bring Your Own Stuff)
Aye...this is a bar RP...a place where you can hone your RP skills, unleash your creativity or just get drunk off your a**!
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 4:18 pm
RULES
1. Follow ToS
2. Try to be literate or at least semi-literate
3. You can fight..just to an extent--no killing or auto-hitting/godmodding/etc.
4. No cybering or posting non-PG-13 rated content
5. OOC is allowed..just..try not to too much
6. No spamming or advertising
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:25 pm
JOBS Owner: Yo!Biotch!! Co-owner: Undecided Bartender(s): Kumiko_Shinigami Cook(s): Bokken_Sword Waiter(s)/waitress(es): Undecided Other jobs: Undecided APPLICATION FORM: Name: Age: Position wanted: Description and/or appearence: Race: Gender: Other Info:
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 6:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 8:08 pm
Name: Kumiko
Age surprised ld enough to drink. And really that's all that really matters
Position wanted: Bartender! Woot!
Description and/or appearence: What do I look like?
Race: Midori fox (I'll explain later I swear)
Gender: o.m.g. I'm a guy! j/k
Other Info: working on my 'tending skills as we speak. Ya know flipping bottles in the air and such.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 9:05 am
(( That's a first...no one wants to be co-owner Oo;...ah well...
Aye...tis what you look like CK ))
The floorboards creaked as the half-demon made his way out his room and down the rickety stairs. It was times like these he really wished he actually looked at the place instead of simply signing his name onto its deed. Well..at least he wasn't being sent mortgages or bills for it and its rickety stairs...there was no one left to send them due to some...unfortunate accident. He chuckled at the memory as he descended the stairs. Good times. He swished his tail as he made his way over to the bar's counter and fixed himself up a drink. He knew his cook would be waking up sooner or later, so he brought out a large keg of soda, which he had no doubt would be finished within a matter of minutes, if not less. He also brought out a small enough box of cookies for his new bartender, small enough so that its weilder would keep the small building in one piece. He'd known all too well the effects that sugar had on her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 8:29 pm
Kumiko leaned against the bar, chanting in a sing song voice "I'm bo-o-red. I really, really am." She finally got to the point where she was seeing how high she could get her shot glass pyrimid. Then she saw the cookies Jak had brought her. " YAY! Cookies! Thanks!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 9:49 pm
Bokken sat in the black balancing five knives, each ontop of the other, on his right index finger. " Okay three, two, one lets jak " The theme song of cowboy bebop beguins to play. He whips the knives slicing all four fish in half. The he activated his boot knife and sliced them all into sixes. He then pulled his sword form his back belt and skinned the fish. Then as they all landed on the oven he dashed a variety of herbs and spices on them as he played with the fire. " Heh " He smiled his smile that would make satan run in fear. "Order up " He dinged the bell with pride for he loved this job more then anything in the world, save girls.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 5:54 pm
Jak bounded on over to the two people. He decided he would call them Kumiko and Bokken for argument's sake. He twitched his demonic tail about before acknowledging her exclamation over the cookies. "No problem." He turned around just in time to find that the knives and its weilder to still be in tact...which happend to be none other than his occassionaly trusty chef at work. "Who's the order for? We just opened up..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 5:24 pm
"Me" He smiled and ate his masterpeice. " Besides " He saids inbetween mouth fulls " A starving cheif will only makes the soup worse." He picked up his knives, Katana, and surikens " You guys want anything while I'm in the 'Zone'?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 10:47 pm
"Seshimi." Kumiko stated simply "No wasabi though. That stuff is spicey. And I feel like tomato soup for some reason." Pouring herself some chocolate milk. Too early to be drunk.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:16 pm
Jak stroked his would-be beard and hopped ontop of a table nearby...just because. "I feel more like New England clam chowder....but I'll have an order of shrimp tempura...if such a creature exists in this place." He twitched his tail and popped open a bottle of rum...If you're drunk...you can't tell how bad or good something tastes..."To a happy and PG-13-rated new year..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 6:06 pm
"Tsk Tsk Tsk" He shakes his head and hands them both a warm plate of what they ordered "Common people its a new year and I can still read you both like an open book, an open Manga even. " Sits back in his chair " anyone found a video of Sadam getting exicuted yet?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 3:57 pm
He crossed his arms and hopped down from the table. "C'mon....how would I want to find such a thing? I'm like...almost a Quaker...I couldn't bear to see a hanging on national television..." He accepts the tempura and shovels down a mouthful. "Although....an unmentionable source tells me that this can be found with the aid of Youtube...."
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 4:11 pm
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