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Post by The Bishop Marcus on Jul 7, 2011 4:22:02 GMT -5
I walk out of the manager's office with the rest and start a round of darts at the invite of the Prince. I order a drink of "The usual" from the Prince, "when you have a moment, naturally", smiling and setting my items on a stool by the dartboard. Pulling from my computer bag a small case, I open it up to reveal a set of darts. Putting in a few quarters, I start to play a game.
I scope the bar out as I play, seeing the Prince enjoying a conversation with a gentleman at the bar and whipping a well crafted hand piece around. I couldn't help but laugh in amusement at how much the Prince enjoyed his fire-arms. I thought at that time of getting my kin friends each something nice. It would take more thought than just at that moment, so I dismiss it for the time being and continue to play darts, eventually having a drink when it comes.
I see shortly after their conversation Hanniable comes over to play some darts. Looking at him, he seems like a cheerful fellow. I offer him a drink and play some darts with him, making small talk while playing. "You're very good at darts! It has been a while since I've had such a challenge. I'm Marcus, a pleasure to meet you." Extending my hand in good gesture. "If you don't mind me asking, what do you do for a living?" Shooting darts in between exchanging conversation.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 7, 2011 5:49:08 GMT -5
As Clouse goes into the basement Dale enters the bar. and looks around for lucian noticing a man by the dart boar looked different then most people he had seen in here before (whats the wyrd)
Not think to much of it because his king was leaving and he was really down about it. As he walks up to lucian he thinks about actually getting drunk in this bar for once and lets loose a chuckle.
"Hows It going friend? I really could use a drink that will get me toasty. Times be tough around for all of us."
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Jul 7, 2011 6:39:29 GMT -5
((did u see my description of his mask on his earlier post? anf wyrd 5)) ((will post more later im omw to work))
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Post by sinoxide on Jul 7, 2011 11:51:30 GMT -5
((wait... genesis is leaving?))
-she thanked Clouse for the offer of playing darts but felt more at ease going out to where everyone else was, and being of a child size and age by looks, she obfuscated and followed closely after the bishop through the managers door. (will take negative it someone was looking) She finds herself watching the festivities from one of the corners of the room closest to the bar where Lucian was.-
(oops)
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Jul 7, 2011 12:03:08 GMT -5
((due to some actions in down times genesis is off...learning of sorts..talk to dale and see what he says =P))
((color change for hanniable pink is irritating me XD))
Hanniable shakes his hand in a very hyper manor, continueing the very bouncy personality that he has "ohhhhh i do a little this and a little that, im a crafter by nature and a master of every blade" as he says that he sort of takes a bow tword you
"and what is it you do good sir" he replies with a smile
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Post by The Bishop Marcus on Jul 7, 2011 13:43:15 GMT -5
"Very nice! Well, where to start. I'm a Bishop, an owner of an arcade, a computer enthusiast you see, and I simply love the art of fencing. You say you are a master of blades? I will have to show you my collection of swords sometime! So..... you make and fix weaponry? Do you also practice a swordsman?"
My eyes light up in hopes of a friendly spar. It has been long since I've dueled with anyone sword to sword. My rapier, hidden by my coat, sits on the side concealed so nobody freaks out. Perhaps it could be looked at and improved upon, yet I don't want to ruin the fine atmosphere of the bar. Amused by Haniable's energetic nature, I can't help but be in good spirits.
"Should you need any services pertaining to computers, let me know."
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 7, 2011 14:55:43 GMT -5
(hey by the way it was clouse that offered to play darts)
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Jul 7, 2011 17:03:16 GMT -5
"those fancy technolagical computer things baffle me sometimes" he said kind of with a pouting face..as if nothing really should ever baffle him "but yes yes i craft fix make invent and spin all sorts of blades...and yes i am a practicing swordsmith and i keep all my weapons here in my bag" he taps his backpack, which is clearly to small to carry a collection of swords "but yes yes why were u intrested in a hand crafted blade? because like i said i invent blades and make them a new. one day when we are not here in this here bar ill show u my pride and joy" he kind of looks up in the sky as if lost in thought about this weapon of his "oh the things ive done"
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 7, 2011 22:24:53 GMT -5
Lucian lifted some glasses- spinning them about before mixing up a "RED ONE". After which he slid it down the counter towards where the Bishop and the Crafting Thornkind were socializing. "A red one on the house, Marcus, heads up."
After the drink perfectly settled itself at the end of the bar counter, he saw that Dale entered the tavern and a smile came upon his face. He brought the bottle of brandy the other Thornkind worked with to the counter and handed it off to Dale, a fairly large smile on his face. Lucian couldn't wait to see this heavy hitter finally catch his buzz.
"Well, what's the verdict Dale?" He inquired while watching him drink.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 7, 2011 23:02:38 GMT -5
Dale sighs heavily grabs the bottle and takes a nice swig out of it tasting good he takes another. HE then looks lucian in the eyes and says "Thanks this is good tastes a little different but good. So how has everything been?"
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Jul 7, 2011 23:05:14 GMT -5
((start takin resolve stam draws buddy that wull actually get u drunk))
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 7, 2011 23:17:30 GMT -5
(someone give me a draw I have a pool of 7)
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Post by Lucian D'Revere on Jul 7, 2011 23:23:07 GMT -5
< A fairly nice dice roller, just roll a d10 and post > ------------------------------------ Example Using Lucian Roll: 1d10 5 Res 3 + Sta 2 + 5 =10, 1 Success ------------------------------------"Ahh, it's been fairly fine. I find the peace of this situation to be quite enjoyable. The bottle is yours, friend." He leaned back against the rear wall-counter, and gently against the drink shelf. His weight was perfectly balanced, his eyes gazing about the room utilizing his Auspex sight. ------------------------------------ Lucian, Auspex. Roll: 1d10 1 Ace; Instant failure. ------------------------------------(OOC: Hahah, lovely.) He blinked a few times as his sight didn't seem to function momentarily. Lucian supposed it just wasn't the right time for him to be looking around, perhaps his focus was to be a little more narrow for this brilliant night.
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Post by Clouse or Dale on Jul 7, 2011 23:30:02 GMT -5
(got one secsess at 9)"Well Lucian I sure gotta say that I haven't felt the alcohols touch i quite some time it is a little weird to be honest. But I really need this shitz ben bad lately" as he seems to be a little more cool then before.
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Post by Lord Seamus Mcfee on Jul 8, 2011 0:06:00 GMT -5
((after u take the drink that surpasses ur stamania...ex if ur stam is 3 ur 4 th drink...u start getting a cumnalative minus...so ur next drink is at a -1 then a -2 then a -3 ect once u fail a number of times equal to ur stamina...u drunk ftr idk what the real rules are...but i like this itll work for now))
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