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Post by ChibiJaime on Dec 30, 2006 14:13:48 GMT -5
A charming tavern in the woods in an area known for being an intermesh of worlds... and its owner? A succubus. Not that she was harmful. She was actually about as harmless as you could get.
And there it was... the Drunken Squirrel.
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 30, 2006 14:28:40 GMT -5
(((((OOC: I'm first and I'm going to introduce my Farscape characters, plus one of my OCs, Kree, a 16-year-old Faerian girl.)))))
"Are you sure this is the place?" asked a raven-haired ex-Peacekeeper as she walked beside a human man with blonde hair.
"Yep," replied John Crichton, "Pilot did a scan of the place and interestingly enough this tavern turned up... and in all places..."
"What about D'Argo, Rygel, Chiana and the rest?" asked a younger alien girl of about 16 years of age with pointed ears and light pink hair who was walking on John's other side.
"They'll be down later, Kree," said John, "They have to take care of something on Moya first."
"Oh okay," Kree fluttered her gossamer wings impatiently. The young Faerian had just joined the crew of the Leviathan, Moya, right after John and crew destroyed Scorpius's Command Carrier. She was lost and alone in her tiny ship and was running out of fuel and rations when Moya came upon her and saved her life. Kree stuck with the Leviathan and her crew from that time on and went on adventures with them. She even grew attached to Pilot.
John opened the door to the Drunken Squirrel and waved his hand for both Kree and Aeryn Sun to enter first. The two women did so, with Aeyrn smiling appreciatively at him.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Dec 31, 2006 1:42:32 GMT -5
The bartender's head raised as the door opened. This particular creature was an alien species, one that was scattered across the universe when their planet was turned uninhabitable from a plague. She had long blonde hair, white fur covering her from head to toe, and large white angelic wings. Her name was Emerald, and she had happened to end up here at the Drunken Squirrel.
(Heh. Okay, really old character. She's actually the basis for the alien species I mentioned in my entry in the "If You Could Write A Book" thread.)
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Post by ChibiJaime on Dec 31, 2006 1:54:41 GMT -5
And sitting atop the bar was the owner of the bar herself... a red-haired woman with sharp golden eyes named Tialiss. She was dressed in a wrap over her top and low breeches over her bottom, tucked into knee-high leather boots... and sausage curls framed her face. She was rather startlingly pretty, but that came with the territory of being a succubus. She was staring towards the ceiling somewhat distantly...
((There's a picture of Tia in my miscellany art... she has hairwings too. XD She's also a bit of a ditz.))
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 31, 2006 1:54:49 GMT -5
John sauntered up to the counter and smiled in a friendly manner at Emerald, "Excuse me, miss. May I ask what you serve here in this tavern?"
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Dec 31, 2006 2:09:23 GMT -5
She smiled brightly, her emerald eyes (how she had gotten her name, incidentally) emitting warm hospitality. "Just give me your order and I'll see what I can whip up!" Her wings fluttered momentarily, emphasizing her words.
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 31, 2006 2:45:53 GMT -5
"Two raslaks for me and Aeryn," said John, referring to the raven-haired ex-Peacekeeper beside him, "and fellip juice for Kree."
"I can drink raslak," Kree protested indignantly.
"No you can't," said John, "You're way too young."
Kree pouts. Her gossamer wings give another irritated flutter.
(((((OOC: fellip juice and raslak are the Farscape equivalents of fruit juice and beer on Earth.)))))
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Dec 31, 2006 2:49:07 GMT -5
A cheery smile. "Coming up! Go ahead and find a seat- I'll deliver your order as soon as they're finished."
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 31, 2006 2:56:20 GMT -5
"Thank you," said John, but as he turned around to guide his small party to a booth, he caught sight of the succubus. He peered curiously at her for a minute before Kree tugged on his black leather jacket and pulled him over to the booth.
A lot of strange-looking aliens around here, he thought as he sat down beside Aeryn with Kree on the other side, Not like those I've seen in the Uncharted Territories, but still interesting.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Dec 31, 2006 3:01:44 GMT -5
Sitting at a table by herself, a rather strange character of shoulder-length dirty-dishwater-blonde hair, dark gray furred feline ears (accompanied with a very fluffy tail) sat swaying almost drunkenly in her seat, a mug clutched into one hand. She appeared to be mumbling to herself.
(Last post for the night. Just thought I'd introduce the other character.)
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Post by ChibiJaime on Dec 31, 2006 3:02:04 GMT -5
Tialiss blinked, her attention drawn from whatever it was she was looking at. Brightly, she smiled, waving. "Oh, hello there!" she greeted. "Welcome to the Drunken Squirrel! I guess Emerald is already helping you, so please, make yourselves at home!"
Her headwings curled forward, framing her face just as much as her bright red sausage curls, and that cheery smile never left her face.
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How could you do this to me? after all we been through you toss me aside like that?
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Post by racingfan43 on Dec 31, 2006 14:40:23 GMT -5
((um what kind of rp is this?))
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Post by ebonyviper on Dec 31, 2006 14:47:15 GMT -5
(((((OOC: A Tavern where you can just about play anybody and anything you want to. Like wolves, fairies, aliens, humans, cars, etc. I'm playing the characters from Farscape, plus one of my OCs.)))))
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Post by Kayota on Dec 31, 2006 14:59:20 GMT -5
((I'm tossing up a few Gorillaz fan chars.  One char of mine who's supposed to be 2D's twin, another who I've made to be Murdoc's little cousin, and Murdoc's little cousin's pet demon dog, Sid.  )) A rather tall man, maybe six feet tall, stepped into the tavern, followed by a boy of about 14 and a doberman wearing a canine skull on its face. The man had a shock of purple hair atop his head and icey blue eyes. His hair was rather spiky, but not nearly as much as his twin brother's was. The younger boy was dark-haired, wearing a silver anticross, and each of his eyes was a different color, something that seemed to run in his family. He was, of course, underage, and probably shouldn't have been there in the first place, but he didn't particularly... care. Chris, the purple-haired man, took a seat at the bar and beckoned to the bartender. Severin, meanwhile, was simply walking about the tavern, and Sid, the dog, jumped up on the seat next to Christain.
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Post by Reiji Neko Mitsukai on Dec 31, 2006 23:12:27 GMT -5
Emerald quickly approached the newcomer. "Anything I can get for you?"
Meanwhile, as Severin wandered around, the seemingly drunk inhabitant watched him curiously, blinking every once in a while before taking a few more sips. She could have sworn the guy looked familiar...
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