Angeltears Tavern (Open to all)

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Ferenc

(Legend has to pasted down through out generations that this particular Tavern was created and forged by the raining tear drops of angels, ones that fell from heaven itself. It stands about 4-5 story's height, and about an acre wide. The color reflected by the moonlight showed that this dark blue and black place casted an aura surrounding the whole entire facility. Parking was in front (Horses/Bikes/Cars) and dark green forest surrounded the whole Tavern itself, a restaurant and bar was on the first story, above that was all rooms to sleep in, rest for the night to continue whoever's travels the next day, sometimes at night, in the silence of your own room, you can still hear the crying angels and possibly feel the tears hit your cheeks) 

Clearing through the last of the trees, Ferenc could see an opening, a clearing, of meadow, solid green grass and in the middle of it all stood the biggest Tavern that Ferenc ever came across. The moonlight made this place seem more entrancing then depressing itself, Ferenc checked his surroundings carefully before heading towards this giant Inn. As Ferenc came to the double doors, he pushed one door in and walked through, the lighting made the place seem more alive now, there we're a couple of people inside, eating, drinking, communicating. Ferenc brushed past them and made his way to the bar, the Bartender (Female) smiled up at him and ask him "What can i get for you sir? Maybe an shot of whiskey?"

Ferenc, who stood a good 5'10, 160 in weight, mostly muscle, smiled back at the bartender and said "Waters fine, thank you". Ferenc sat down, and observed the place as his water was brought to him, He wore a red sleeveless shirt with a Aum (Sound of the Universe) in black printed on the front of the shirt. A red trench coat also covered his top portions, he also wore regular tight fitting black jeans, with metal/black boots to go with it. Ferenc also had semi long black hair while his bangs we're crimson red,  his piercing bright blue eyes saw through the souls of everyone he was around, looking deep into their subconscious. 

Ferenc took his water, sipped it cautiously then put his head down on the bar counter and covered his head with his hands and arms.

Katrina

(OOC: Is this real world setting and what races are allowed? ie elf, human, etc?)

Kaoswalking378

Kaos walked up to the bar with a growing thirst, and urge to let loose and relax. As she entered, she looked around at all the people who were having a good time and came across a gloomy figure sitting at the counter where she happened to be headed. She inched her way through the crowd, to the counter and sat directly next to him. Something about him caught her eye and she glanced at him every now and then with the corner of her eye.

Ferenc

Quote from: Katrina on July 27, 2010, 02:01:33 PM
(OOC: Is this real world setting and what races are allowed? ie elf, human, etc?)

(Anything's possible, Real World Setting) All i ask is PG13

Ferenc

Ferenc saw this young women enter and watched her for only a moment, before looking back at the bartender, he asked "May i get a key for a room tonight"? Ferenc threw down some gold coins on the bar counter, she swept them up and handed him a key. "Would you like something to eat Sir?", Ferenc pondered this quietly as the young women sat next to him, Ferenc looked at the bartender and said "12 ounce steak please" but before she could ask back, he already stated "Medium Rare please" and pointed to the table by the window. "Over there will be nice thank you m'lady" as he said that, Ferenc got up and walked over to the far ending table by the window which leaked moonlight inside, his blue eyes staring at the ground, he pondered again his thoughts about escaping from that Hell, now back in the real life, he felt so out of place. He sat down in a chair next to the window and stared out for about 15 minutes, continuing to sip his water, the steak was brought and he began to dig in, eating big chunks at a time. "Refill please" and handed the bartender his glass with a gold piece again inside the cup this time, she smiled down at him, Ferenc nodded and continued to finish his meal.

Kaoswalking378

Kaos barely stood at a 5'3 with a curvy silhouette, with a pair of black flared jeans on and a light teal V-neck top with a spirally design spreading from the bottom left and fading upward, walked over to his table as the bartender walked away with his glass and asked "Would you mind some company?".

Ferenc

Ferenc stopped for a minute and looked up at the young woman, a questioning brow roused over him as he looked through her soul, something didn't seem right as he tried to peer through her own life, (hmmm) as he thought in his head, a quick grin escaped his face as he pointed to the chair across from him "There, you can sit there" he continued to eat almost finished eating his dinner, juicy to perfection the way he wanted it in the first place. As he finished the last bite, the bartender came over and handed him his water, he gently took it, sipped it and put it to the side of him, afterwards he pulled out a cigarette, ignited fire from his finger and lit his cigarette, took a drag then blew it out at the young women, his face looked somewhat serious. "And where are you from? and if given, what is your name?" he continued smoking until he would receive an answer. 

Kaoswalking378

As Kaos stood there, she felt his eyes peer into her and couldn't understand what he was trying to find. Kaos took his offer and sat in the chair  She watched as he finished the last of his food and pondered still on his deep stare. As he starts to smoke his cigarette then slightly coughs from the smoke blown directly at her, "Just a small place, doesn't really matter. My name's Kaos and by what name do you go by?"

chanellelynn

Calmina  strode into the tavern with her head bowed and her faded blue cloak covering her dark brown curls. Her boots echoed against the floor , she refused to peek through her hood at anyone and quietly made her way to a corner table. A wall lamp lightly casted a shadow of her sillouette against the wall, catching her own eye and distracting her concentration. She peered across the room towards the bar where she patiently waited for the barkeep to finish her current task. If anything, what mostly caught Calmina's attention was the two people making conversation not too far from her. She couldnt make out what they were saying but she wished dearly that they wouldnt notice her.

Calmina took her right arm and pulled back her sleeve revealing a nasty scar, twisted skin that was slightly discolored against her peach tone. Something about her arm worried her, it was shooting pains along the forearm like it always has. What was it? Why was it doing this? "Would you like anything to drink, ma'am?" A young woman who Calmina noticed to be the bartender was standing in front of her table with her hip jutted out to the right. Taking Cal' by suprised, she replied, "Oh..Ok uhm. I would like a little rum, no ice please. " She shooed the barkeep away with her hand , people scared her , and especially when they suprised her. The barkeeper didnt take long to retreive her drink, she tahanked the woman and slowly sipped the liquid. Strong. Dry. Good. Anything to keep the anxiety down.

Ferenc

Ferenc laughed at this, looking wilder then ever, he eyed her again and stared, a side grin caught his face now "Many names, devils advocate, archangel, demon spawn, or if you just prefer, Ferenc" he said. He continued smoking his cigarette until it was all finished and done with, he flicked it out the window and looked back at her, he again looked totally serious. Taking notice now that another figured walked through the double doors, he turned his attention shortly to the figure, seeing the soul, it wasn't pure, at least not anymore, he squinted his eyes to look better, he sighed and looked back at the table, he spoke again to Kaos "Would you like a drink?" he called the bartender over and ordered himself a glass of whiskey, motioning for her now to take the order, he pulled out more gold coins and put them in a pile in front of him on the table.

Kaoswalking378

Kaos takes a quick glance at Ferenc then to the bartender to order a long island ice tea. As the bartender quickly gathered the gold and walked away, Kaos was mesmerized by Ferenc's apearance and aura. His aura seemed different from when she first approached him, he seemed somewhat cocky now but also observent.  She suddenly realized that he had noticed her staring and quickly broke eye contact, "You seem like a drifter?" she said looking off to the side as the bartender was coming back with the drinks. The bartender placed a glass of whiskey infront of Ferenc and a tall glass infront of Kaos. Kaos took hold of her drink and took a long sip into it, "Thank you." she smiled.

Ferenc

Ferenc looked serious again "Drifter Eh?..." he stared at her for a moment then bursted into fits of laughter. "HAHAHAHAHHAA, DRIFTER!!!" Ferenc calmed down now and stared back at her "Your welcome, no, i'm merely a wanderer, back from Hell from wince i came..." He looked again out the window into the moonlight, his eyes now shining due to the reflection caught off by the moon, he looked back at her for a second, before picking up his drink and downing the whole thing. He pulled yet another cigarette out and put it in his mouth, the cigarette itself was a little bent and had writing on it, it said "Never Knows Best" lit it and took a long and satisfying drag before exhaling it all out. 

Kaoswalking378

Kaos sat there for the moment as he laughed at her question then stared into her drink. She looked up when his eyes held the bright shine from the moon and seemed to become hypnotized by the sight. When he looked back at Kaos, she didn't seem to have the force to look away still. She watched him pull out another cigarette and find enjoyment from the first drag.  Kaos finally breaks her eyes off him and asks, "Do you have any plans tonight?"

chanellelynn

Finishing her glass, Calmina pulled out a few coins and let them sit on the table, clanging. The rum certainly loosened her up, seeing as she wasnt a hugh drinker. A small hiccup escaped her mouth and she quickly covered her mouth in embarassment. The night was clearly evident through the open window. Tonight was not a good night to continue her journey, the darkness scared her more than the beast that had chased her here.
Calmina pulled out some more coins and counted out exact change for a room. She did all of this without pulling her face up for anyone to see, the cool shadow she kept made her feel good, mysterious, safe. The coins clanged against the wood loud enough to catch the bartenders attention, she hopped over with a smile. A twang in her voice made it seem she was only doing this out of payment and no true concern, "You are looking for a room, yes?" Calmina nodded, with a whisper she mention a quick note, "Please, wait until the others head up to escort me." The girl gave Calmina a confused look, but without question she said yes and went about her duties. She sat and stared at the two people, who seemed to be having a great time due to the fact the mans booming laugh had startled Cal. "Drifter...." She muttered, only loud enough for herself. He certainly does look like one, she thought.

The woman was beautiful, she didnt notice it before but her looks and her poise suggested she was in need of contact for tonight. Looking at the gentleman it seemed she was going to get that exactly. Calmina wished she could be that confidant around such large men. In Reality, Calmina was not going to ever be that way. Not without help.

Sweet Trouble

(My very first try at posting to one of the topics, lets see how it goes.)


Moving out of the tree line and coming to a clearing. It looks to be the back of  a tavern and inn. Signs with relief, feeling so tired. Praying to find a little peace for the night. A bath would be heaven too.
   Clouds move and moonlight shines down on the building. Blinking, then look again. Yes there is an unique aura around this building.    
   Making my way around front to look for the entrance. Looking down to check her clothes, she thinks, Jeans ok, the tee needs to go.”  Pulls off her tee and squats down opening her backpack. She pulls out her favorite hoodie, it's her favorite. Black with gray Gothic scroll work, with angels and demons hidden throughout the artwork. She pulls out another tee, and sniffs it. Eeww, no. Pulling out her turquoise halter, her last clean top.
   She puts it on tying it around her neck. Then removes her bra, sliding it from under her halter. She slips into black hoodie. Shoves the tee and the bra in the backpack and zips it closed. Walking over to one of the cars, bending her 5’11” frame over to peer into the side mirror. Still not use to seeing these strange green eyes staring back at me. One is jade green. The other is hazel with multiple shades of green, with a couple flakes of crimson. Running her fingers through her dark chestnut hair, streaked with fiery auburn chucks. It once was just brunette. Ok face is clean enough. As she straightens up she notices the mud on her purple cowboy boots. Knocks what she can.
   Walks up to the door, pulls it open and walks in to the dim interior.


TiaMaria

Rania was busy parking her bike in the car park outside the tavern. She wasn't a regular, she had never even been to the tavern before, but she had been riding for hours, and wanted to put her feet up somewhere. Taking her helmet off, revealing her hair was fairly short and jet black, she shook her head, hoping her hair would fall neatly into place. It didn't. She cursed quietly under her breath as she lifted the seat of her bike up and stowed the helmet, taking her handbag out as she did. She took her brush out of her bag and began to brush her hair. She wasn't going to go in looking a state. When she was satisfied her hair wasn't a complete mess, she walked to the tavern door.

Opening the door, Rania went straight to the bar. From the second she entered the tavern, she had been incredibly thirsty. She leaned on the bar when she got there. "Can I have..." she asked the bartender, while looked at the selection, thinking about what she wanted. "Can I have a rum and coke please?". She smiled at the woman behind the bar as she got her drink. "Thank you very much" she said, paying the woman what she owed for the drink. She spied a pool table with nobody playing on it. She put a pound in the coin slot, and set up the table, ready to play anybody who wanted to play her.