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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 7:55 am
Quote: The pub is located in one of the larger and roomier dungeons of Necrolis. There are no windows, day light never reaches the hall of the pub, nor is it welcome. Most of the patrons are too tired from working at night and wish nothing else than a dark "cozy" place to relax. The hall is medium in size, about twenty feet in length and another forty in width. The bar is located at the northern side, complete with drinks and a nasty bartender woman who seems to be older then anyone should be, yet fit enough to supervise this ungodly place. Drinks are more expensive than anywhere else in the city, yet no one minds due to the pleasant atmosphere and the fruitful conversations that take place (assassination contracts, black magic rituals and so on). There are a couple of rows of tables, wooden sturdy tables with many cuts and cracks to memorialize the various fights and brawls that took place. Welcome to the Necrolis Pub, you must have nothing better to do if you are here.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 9:42 am
All the way in the far back corner was table covered in shadows. There sat a hooded figure. She appeard no more then the normal dark elves that roamed this part of the world. She was how ever not from any of the groups of elves that live by. Her skin was a light shade of purple and her ears were more curved then any of her kind. Her hair on the other hand was raven it was long and flowed about everywhere. Her face was hidden by her very long and large cloak. She had not much with her not ever so mauch as a drink in her hand. It appeared that she was waiting, for some one.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 12:34 pm
A hooded figure entered the hall. He passed through the rows of tables and the various patrons, impressively navigating around all of them without even a single mistake. The hood belonged to a cloak, a dark metallic colored fabric that did not seem to have much of a shape beyond nearly completely covering the wearer. From within the hood, eyes seemingly sparked at the room. It wasn't clear whether they produced light or simply reflected it very well, for the sake of sanity most people assumed the latter.
He had observed the room, seemingly looking for a person. He stopped, apparently satisfied with the results of his search. The figure moved again, gliding through the room towards a back table partially covered with shadows.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 1:09 pm
Fang peered around the tavern taking in the poor excuse of existance that she now saw. She was growing quite bored of this scene. She needed an adventure or better yet a job! She strechted out her hands and flexed her fingers. She ached to take something. It was an addiction she was willing to admit but, what a fun one. She thought with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 1:59 pm
The stranger took out a small golden pocket watch, it caught what little light came in to the room and reflected it more then any other object around it. He looked at the watch, "today I shall be Robert McLaster," he thought. A barely noticeable fog surrounded the hood and disappeared within moments. The watch was not a watch at all, it was more of a compass, but who could have known?
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 2:34 pm
Fangs head turned in sudden intrest of a man she had not seen there before. But what caught her eye was the glint of gold he was no putting into his pocket. Small change she thought but it was something to keep her occupied for now. She wited for a group of people large enough for her to hide in passed by. She slowly creeped towards the stranger with all the skill she has picked up over the years. She figured the best way to distract him was also the funnest way.
She came in front of him and lowered her hood only ever so slightly so the gleam of her eyes shown through the darkness and her newly placed friendly smile.
"Why hello there." She started. "Don't see many like you walking in through these doors. Pry tell srtanger. Where are you from?"
She asked holding out one of her hands.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 3:58 pm
Robert looked around, seeing as half the pub was full of sneaky and shady characters, his attire seemed rather uneventful, yet this young lady considered him something of an oddity. That was strange.
"Why, right you are! I am definitely unlike all the other shady types with robes in this pub."
He looked right in to her eyes, a penetrating gaze filled his visage, for several moments he hadn't blinked or moved at all. Suddenly and unexpectedly he smiled and and shook her hand vigorously.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 6:09 pm
A new figure entered the sene. A tall man with purple hair and a wide grin across his face approached a table and sat in the chair in a violent fashion. A chain extended out of the palm of his right hand and dropped to the table in front of him. The man giggled as the 5 link long chain began to dance around the tabletop. He store at the dancing links of metal from behind his goggles for a few moments before snapping his fingers. A puff or black smoke appeared between his finger tips and the chain began to thrash violently. In another puff of black smoke the chain grew flesh and began to breath. In moments a snake took the place of the chain and it hissed as it coiled itself up. A hooded cobra now sat in front of it's master who continued to giggle as he waved his fingers at it in a taunting matter. "Come on Lila.... I wont hurt you..... LISTEN TO ME YOU WHORE!..... no I didnt mean that sweety.... yes thats right... come on now DO AS I COMMAND DAMN YOU!" The still giggling man slammed his fist on the table and the snake rose from it's coiled position. The man brought his eyes down to it's own and then moved his head back and forth. The snake followed his movements before it's eyes went black and a collar formed around it's neck. "Yessss..... that's it. Now go fecth me some shiny shinies.... OR ILL ROAST YOUR HIDE IN MY SKILLET FOR A SNACK!" His giggles stopped and the snake slithered off the table. It wound it's way toward a couple of robed figures, one a night elf, the other.... well he wasnt sure what the other person was. The snake moved un noticed throught the jungle of legs and feet, and then began to slither up the man's leg. The snake then began to fumble through the man's pockets with the utmost stealth.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 7:20 pm
That's right. She thought. Trust me.
After shaking his she came ever closer to him. She ran one hand from his arm up to his face. She brushed her hand along his cheek and pushed back his hood. She ran her hand threw his hair still holding his gaze.
"What did you say your name was?" She asked in a sweet voice.
As she distracted him she used her free hand to open his pocket. She saw him put something in there earlier. But as her hand was about to grab it she heard a low hiss. She shifted her eyes down quickly and saw a snake. Unshaken she used her hand that was reaching for his pocket to grab the neck of the snake. The hand glowed black for a second and the snake turned into ashes in her hand.
She continued to smile and look at the man. She now had what was ever in his pocket and put it in hers.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 7:51 pm
He smiled. "How lovely, I have been robbed, not to mention nearly bitten by a snake," he thought, "oh well". Such an amusing woman, seduction was definitely not one of her strong qualities.
"My dear, your hand feels so soft, perhaps you can introduce it to the rest of my body?" He was no longer smiling, a morbid and cold expression tore upon his face for several moments before returning to the warm smile.
"Oh, I didn't actually say my name."
A strange desire crossed his mind, he wanted to play a trick on the strange man who had sent the snake. Robert glanced at the man for a fraction of a second, energy had been sent in the form of sensory input to the optical nerve. It felt completely natural, thought it only existed in the mind of the receiver. The input that was sent was a flash of a smoky face, about three feet away from the face of the stranger. The image lasted for about half a second, enough to alert him, yet not enough to be classified as clearly there.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 8:00 pm
ooc: shall we skip over Brutus since they arent on?
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 8:16 pm
Angel_with_Aces_21 ooc: shall we skip over Brutus since they arent on? OOC: I think one or two more posts are fine, then we should probably wait razz
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 8:21 pm
Fang's smile then faded into a scowl at his comment.
"I am not a whore sir!" She said slapping him across the face. Fang had a buring passion for the dramatics. She pulled her hood down to completely cover her face as she walked away. All she had to do now was wait. She made her move and now the game was in play.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 8:48 pm
He laughed as the woman turned to walk away. Robert moved past a group of people and dissappeared from view, a moment later someone bumped in to his back, it was the same woman, again, Fang. Robert turned around and looked at her with a smile.
"Ahh...we meet again! "
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 3:09 am
The man flipped over the table when he felt the presence of his minion vanish from the realm of reality. "LILA! NO MY POOR SLITHERING FRIEND! ....oh well I really was going to cook her anyway...MO THE POINT STILL STANDS! THER MUST BE REPRISAL!" The man saw the smokey image in front of him and that freaked him out even more. He summoned his chain, whih wrapped around his arm being sevral feet long. A grin spread across his face again and he met up with the purple woman and the robed man. "Hello there... my name is Skellum.... and you killed my pet. Now I think highly of myself... I am after all a model figure in society." The man burst into laughter before ccontinuing. "But YOU KILLED MY SNAKE WENCH! I will not STAND for such a..... a..... COW! Yes... I like cows! I can make a cow you know! Yes..... an inside out cow... one that is half human too.... and wields a GIANT BATTLEAXE!...... yesssss..... that'll be what kills you...."
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