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NitemareNightCross Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 10:55 am
The Warehouse is an old warehouse that used to be used as a slaughter house but is now one of Gangrel's best underground party places. By day it's just another old abandoned building but by night it's crawling with party animals. This club slash rave factory became one of the hot spots for all clan members after years or remodeling and upgrading. The dull Grey concrete walls were painted over in a smooth dark Grey paint with glow in the dark paint in random streaks and designs, hand prints in crimson red set off a dangerous mood. Concreted floors were replaced with smooth dark wooded tiles. Various black chairs, couches, bar tables are neatly placed along side the walls to give room for a large dance space.
The upstairs portion has been turned into a set of rooms for those who partied a little too hard. Each room was once an office or storage room of some sort but everything was cleaned out. It was painted and designed to match the lower level of the warehouse. One double bed, two chairs, a small vanity table, and a lamp are the only pieces of furniture in the rooms.
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Posted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 11:58 am
Victoria growled shoving some drunk vampire out of her way as she headed to the main bar. Her long golden hair flowing down her back in curls as she glided and dodged her way through the crowded bar. The music was blaring through her ears as the lights flashed causing her to blink to adjust her eyes as they changed colors. Taking a seat at one of the bar stools in an isolated corner she waited for someone to come serve her drink. As a young man came over to where she sat she looked up observing his every movement.
"What can I get a pretty little lady like you tonight?" The bartender asked. Victoria decided right there that she didn't like this man just by how he eyed her cleavage and how he talked to her. She was well known in this clan and she demanded more respect.
Biting her lip she leaned in closer to him and smirked as he leaned in to thinking he was going to get a kiss. When he was close enough she grabbed his shirt and slammed his face into the counter top. "Speak to me like that again and I'll do worse. I'll have some cranberry and vodka." She hissed as he backed away holding his now bloody nose. He looked down and weakly nodded before scurrying off.
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NitemareNightCross Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 2:42 am
well this is a nice party walks to bar and stares at a maid "what do you want" she askes "ill have you, two pints" she smiles and says no *well i could just take her i wonder if that will get me killed? cool
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 12:01 pm
 Zara entered the bar, and sat in the shadows. She observed a man that was speaking to a maid. She heard his thoughts and smiled slightly. " Haven't you any respect for a woman. It just might get you killed if you lay even one finger upon her " she thought to him telepathically which to him would appear as a whisper to his ear.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 2:32 pm
*looks at the girl in the corner*
"your right but im OLD fashined, i do apologize to both of you i ment no offence im just trying to start something anything good or bad"
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 7:19 pm
She smiled lightly at him, " No worries Sir, most men seem to be old fashioned these days.. " She walked up and sat a chair away from him, asking the maid to bring her wine. She sipped it carefully then put it down.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:13 am
*pulls out a big bone of meat and bites it* "srry if this is disgusting to you i like my meat like i like my blood, fresh." *offers some to be polite*
*being a viking in the modern days makes you stick out too much, but im not changing to plz anyone i like me and thats all that matters*
(chck bio in historian for pic)
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 1:25 pm
Zara continued to sip her wine when she stopped and looked at him, eating his meat. When he offered her some, she shook her head. " No, but thanks anyways.. I don't accept things much from strangers " she smiled. " My name is Zara, and yours? "
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 8:31 pm
"im michael and i understand np"
*grabs war hammer and inspects it for damage*
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:55 pm
" It's a pleasure to meet you Michael, that's a unique hammer you have there. " she said tilting her head looking at it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 4:29 pm
"it was a gift from my clan before they died, they blessed it with ancient druid and runic magic i still dont know what it all does though but it can cause earthquacks if swung right"
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 6:07 pm
She frowned slightly when he mentioned, his clan had died. Then still looking at the hammer " Very Interesting " she was fascinated, hearing that he was a viking, and learning more about his magical, blessed, and gifted hammer.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:09 pm
"the weird part is the number of mages and druids it took to enchant this thing, it took about 50 mages and 50 druids to make it yet it does nothing as far as i know besides the quack thing."
*looks at the hammer confused then looks at the girl and feels better talking to someone*
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:32 am
" Hmm well if it took that many to enchant it, then it must hold something very powerful other than weather abilities, and earthquakes, but yet i may be wrong. I'm sure you'll find out something and unleash it sooner or later." she said, finishing her glass of wine.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 2:08 pm
"here you may look at it if you wish just dont stare at it the runes move nonstop and it may not let you touch it it zaped my wife once, funny but scary" twisted twisted
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