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o-O-DeviousMinded-O-o Crew
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 Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:53 pm
IntroThis is just one of your regular bar and Inn places; or is it? It's owned by a strange girl known as Kanallie or Kani, as they call her. Meir humans don't usually enter through these doors, but some do. When or if they do, they will see a whole other world. This world that is hidden in this three storied place is a world of magic and myths. Mystic beings and monsters. This is the Local Bar and Inn. Welcome, and Stay a while! 
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:59 pm
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o-O-DeviousMinded-O-o Crew
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o-O-DeviousMinded-O-o Crew
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:07 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 10:26 am
♠Dismantle the ground they stand on
♠Give power a name
♠You’ve traveled the path of slander
♠Now bury the shame Conall  Conall walked about the streets, the collar of his coat turned upwards, helping block his wolfish features from others. He had heard of a bar not far from where he currently was and that's where he aimed to be. Apparently people of his kind were a more abundant there and finding service without conflict may be possible. Having avoided human eyes as much as possible the entire way, Conall finally had arrived at his destination. Taking note of the old fashion building, Conall quickly entered through the door. Taking the nearest seat he could find, Conall began to survey to inside of the building all the while deciding what he would like to drink.
♠Shed rejection
♠Learn to follow the wolves
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:04 pm
 {[Hope you don't mind, i wanted to post something cause i really want something to do]}
Walking down the town, she followed the strangers instructions from the town before this one. "Follow the pebble path, not the dirt, walk until you see the town entrance and turn left. You'll find a street with two lamp posts in front of it. Go down there until you find the bar, you'll be more welcome there." She quoted softly to herself, pulling her travelling cloak around her face more. The stranger was definitely mysterious, as he wore a long dark cloak, the hood covering his whole face, and the staff he held seemed to glow. She shook her head and looked around. She had stopped in front of the street with two lamp posts at the end. Sighing with relief, she walked down it.
Soon she came to an old fashioned building, much like the ones she remembered from years ago. She pushed open the door and walked in, pulling her hood down, her long silver-white hair flowing over her shoulders, and her ice-blue eyes scanned the interior. She sighed softly, a smile on her face. This felt more homey than anywhere else she had been. She ignored the tingling in her fangs, she would find food at some stage.
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 11:51 pm
He didn't need to hide, if the flesh beings thought anything they thought he was one of them dressed in a strange costume, or a machine. The Latter seemed to catch more of them.
There was a haven not far up the road, one of the mant Taverns and Inns he regulated from.
The wind blew, but his lack of feeling and thick clothed robes made it hard for people to notice. He walked to the only common looking building left on the street. He placed his stone hands on the door. Still no feeling. He enterd, and looked at the small crowd inside, he pushed many aside, more down as he swiftly moved to the bar.
"I need a room, and a cup of honey apple tea, with one whole limon. Please."
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N o i r Wafflesaurus Crew
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 1:34 am
Sitting down in a darker corner of the bar, Wynter had noted some of the people in the bar. There weren't many, but so far there didn't seem to be a proper human: she would've recognised a scent of one. All the people seemed to be non-human. She had spotted a lycan nearby, but that didn't phase her. She had nothing against them, unlike the rest of her kind. After you've stumbled upon a outcast pack and they have accepted you to be an outcast like themselves, you don't judge any more from first glance. She sighed and took off her travelling cloak, revealing her outfit: A rather short black skirt with a midnight blue shirt that only just seemed to keep her womanly curves in. She wore knee-high black leather boots that were highly polished. Many silver rings covered all but her ring fingers, and she had multiple earrings hidden under her hair. Picking up a worn drinks menu off the table, she smiled when she saw the drinks had been divided into suitable categories for the 'visitors' that came here. "Well that's handy." She said in a voice as smooth as silk, a British accent noticeable. She heard someone enter the bar, but didn't look up, she was browsing the vampire drinks column.
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