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Post by Ominish on Oct 27, 2009 0:05:47 GMT -5
So there's this place I remember fondly where I met people whom I now call my family. Hopefully, you can do the same. I have dug deep into my memories to replicate this place called The Black Carnation Tavern and Inn. Enter, if you will, into a place of cherished memories...
RULES
You all know how to RP. So I doubt I really need any rules. Just don't use chat speak and don't use asterisks for actions. Actually, I really don't care. Just type full words, please. You don't need to submit a character profile either. I don't really care if you god-mod. If you do it, people can do it back. Be smart about this kind of thing, people. Enjoy!
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Post by serraskai on Oct 27, 2009 0:27:35 GMT -5
The sounds of marry making and joy had drifted through the halls of the Black Carnation Tavern and inn, the home to the strangest people in the known worlds. The grand sounds of party and festivities had once complemented the dated building in its modern setting- those were good times.
The halls were now silent.
It had been some time since all of those who once enjoyed the festivities of this place. They had lived here. They had worked here. They had played here. Many of them had died here.
The halls were now silent.
Serras-Kai, the archmage and former resident in this place sat alone in a chair of the lobby- the fireplace was out. The glasses were mostly shattered. It seemed like there was no one who had entered here for a long time- but then, something was about to happen that had not happened for an age.
Kai awaited his old friend's arrival.
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Post by Ominish on Oct 27, 2009 0:31:51 GMT -5
Dust flew all about on the dirt road. Just ahead: The Black Carnation. Giggling as giddy as can be, Ominish ran at haste like nothing in the world was more important. With a loud bang, Ominish burst threw the front door of the tavern."I'm home! And safe! Maybe." Turning to his old friend, he left the archmage to decide,"Safe or out?"
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Post by Angel on Oct 27, 2009 0:57:31 GMT -5
OOC: Hope nothings wrong with this post. Just let me know if their ish.
Angel hadn't known this place. She hadn't been around it's warm, happy people and it's joyous past. No.. she had been in this place for a little over a day because there was no where else to go. She was sleeping in the woman's restroom in fact, a place that she wasn't sure got that much use back then and probably wasn't the safest and most hygienic place to sleep. She turned over and looked at a bug crawling up on the ceiling and watch it's path for a bit. She picked inside here mostly because the door hadn't been opened in some time and despite the fact that it was dark and gross, it was warm for the most part. Warmth was what she needed on these cold nights.
Suddenly, her ears picked up some stomping around outside. Fearful for a moment, then just feeling territorial, she put her ears against the door hoping to get a glimpse at the sound. This was her sleepy-place, and she had grown fond of it already. It was no fair that other people were going to move in, she always got pushed around.
"Safe or out?" She heard suddenly. There was definitely someone here.. but what they were talking about was confusing. Were they wondering if anyone else was here? Maybe they were going to destroy the place!? She realized then that hiding in here definitely wasn't an option.. just in case.
But despite the fact that she wanted to take some action, she walked out softly, hoping that they weren't going to be violent with her. She was a young girl after all. Out into the main room of the Black Carnation Tavern, where the noises were coming from.
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Post by Ominish on Oct 27, 2009 1:16:59 GMT -5
His concentration was stolen from Kai to the girl standing there. He wasn't sure what to do. He had never seen her nor heard of her. She seemed a bit untidy, whatwith dust on her cheek from when she had been pressed against the door."Umm... Who are you?" Ominish asked in a soft, friendly voice, the way he always had spoken to his friends. He approached the small girl and squatted down in front of her, smiling behing his half-black half-white mask."Have you been sneaking around long?" he chuckled,"I couldn't even sense your energy."
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Post by Angel on Oct 27, 2009 2:18:19 GMT -5
She blinked and withdrew a bit emotionally. She was a friendly sweet girl but this.. but life on the street was anything but forgiving. She sniffed a bit, wondering why he wanted to know if she was sneaking around. People sometimes acted nice when they really weren't. It bothered her, and it was turning this gentle girl slowly into a distrusting individual.
Nodding with her medium length blonde hair, she decided for now.. it was better to tell the truth just in case she was in some kind of trouble. "I.. was sleeping here. This place looked abandoned and.. it was cold." She was backing up slightly, as if preparing to run. "I.. I just woke up. I'll.. I'll leave if you want me to." she didn't want to start anything for sure.. she didn't know how this person was feeling. To not know was one of the scariest things she had ever felt.
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Post by Ominish on Oct 27, 2009 2:27:23 GMT -5
Looking around, Ominish noticed that the place was a bit lack-luster. Then again, it had been quite some time since someone decided to restart the works of this place. But to call it cold? There were beds in the many rooms upstairs. It was a tavern and INN. How could someone miss the bedrooms,"Hmm..." He thought for a moment as he examined the girl. A twinkle came from his left eye,"Mmhmmm..." He looked at her closely, reading her vital signs and energy levels. She was right. This place is cold. No place for a little girl. Not like this." Please." He started as he approached a rather large chair i front of the large fireplace. He placed a gloved hand on the back of it and like magic, the dust and age had disappeared from the chair,"Have a seat."
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Fundabolt
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Post by Fundabolt on Oct 27, 2009 2:40:00 GMT -5
Fundabolt sat in the shadows, silently watching as these intruders encroached on his territory he decided to sit and watch them.
He saw one of the three touch a chair and completely cleaned it making it look like new, and instantly Fundabolt knew he was dealing with some very powerful people, all of a sudden the fireplace roared to life exposing the shadows and him, he stood and got ready in case of a battle he wasn't very powerful but his speed and agility would help him.
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