The Titan's Chamber (Bar RP, Completely Open)
By
CrimsonOmen,
Posted on: 2007-04-23 21:57 in Roleplaying
(I'm goin to jump in here with my dumb brute...Pain Killah and a description)
Name: Pain Killah
Real name: John Guntz
Height: 8'2"
Age: 25
Sex:Male
Appearance: a block mohawk dyed green, a green cargo vest open with a huge fist tattooed on it.Chain wrapped boots and leather buckled gloves and the starburst eye tatto colored red
Bio: Well....Pain Killah is dumb...i mean really dumb. if not for his temper and unusual size, strenght and reistance to pain, He wouldnt even be a villain. In the underground pit fights is where he earned his name.
A mountain of a man walked through the bar doors. He looked around in search the "puppy" he chased in here. He stopped, frowning, then realised he was hungry. "Me so hungry" Pain Killah pouted. His eyes scanned the bar at the strange people at the bar. Finding an empty seat, the moving mass of muscle sat on the stool and......broke it. Crushed it into tiny pieces. Pain got up, looking down with quite theblank star and said"Me do that?..Ooops". He didnt see another place to sit so he stood.
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Me: How about "Zeus, The Pimp God"?
A friend: It'd be too hard to dress him up like a bull
Experiment raised his eyebrow at the giant of a man, and smirked.
Blind Messenger scooted to the side slightly. He didn't want to seem in contact, because he knew what 2.0 was about to do.
"Y'know, I realize steroids are tasty and all," Experiment chuckled, "But they DO shrink a part of your body you might want in the future, buddy."
The necromancer behind him smacked his skull, leaning on the bar.
He KNEW Experiment was going to say something. He just KNEW it...
((wow, I missed alot of posts....But that happens when your gone for a weak, lol))
El D looked at all the patrons in the bar, seeing vast differences among the many people in the bar.
"Roids huh? For that guy," the tall demon said, jerking his thumb towards Pain Killah, "I'd have to guess it was something stronger. Supadine is possable, but hes not a troll..." El D said.
Then he noticed the mans....lack....of intillect....
*At least, he doesnt look like a troll...* the tall demon thought, as he stood up and moved to the cage.
As he walked over, he noticed he still dwarfed the other patrons in the bar(except Razi ofcourse), being that he stood around 8' 8''.
The demon looked through the metal wire of the cage, at all the objects littered inside.
"You've got a regular mini Arena in here..." he muttered.
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Jake laughed out loud at Experiment's comment about the man's 'size'. He expected an inevitable brawl to happen, that is, if the brute could keep up with the complete sentence Experiment had thrown into the mix.
Upon hearing El D's remark, Jake replied. "I'm surprised they haven't thrown in the Rikti Monkeys." He continued to work on his mini structure of toothpicks, the little model seeming to resemble a cube.
Player-1 took the drink in her hand, lifting it up to the light so that she would see directly through it.
Fascinating.
On the forums, she couldn't look at something's code as she could in-game, so she had no way of determining what it was supposed to taste like. In fact, there wasn't any code aside from the board's code, that dictated the ability to post.
She was trying to mingle, too, so she didn't dare ask the GMs what it tasted like for fear of looking like an idiot. She had no doubt that, as GMs of this RP, Kain and Anjee had enough power to keep the thread in check, and she had no interest in being someone out of check, even if by accident.
"No graphics, no textures, no code, and no EXP..." She muttered to herself, barely audible. "...you roleplayers are weird."
She shifted the drink over to her mouth and brought it to her lips, taking a drink.
...nothing. No taste at all. She frowned. Without an idea as to what it was SUPPOSED to taste like, her code couldn't do anything.
She slumped down in her seat and sighed, shaking her head, putting the drink on the table and staring forlornly at it.
...wait a minute. These were the forums--a haven of text. A roleplaying forum, at that.
She could write as to whatever it would taste like, and then let her code go wild.
Grinning, she took the drink back and brought it to her mouth once more, taking another swig.
She sighed contentedly as the mixture flowed into her body, the taste of sugar-charged, biting fruit flavor getting absorbed into her programming.
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The Inmate shrugged as Razi shoved his head under Jessica's arms. He spoke calmly as he leaned on the counter, grateful that it was wooden--the occasional surge of electricity coursing over his entire body made life a little difficult, what with all the water and metal in Paragon.
"The creature [FZzZZzZZZk] seems fond of you. Heh. But, well, enough talk [fZZzZZZzzk] about drinks and the like...I'm sure you're wondering why I [FzZZZzzk] brought you here, hmm?"
((Fah! Yeah Eld D, I know how it is XD I'm always getting caught up in stuffs. I apologize to everyone. I won't explain it, I'll just say I'm sorry o.o Stuff happens. I'm gonna just generalize Kain, and partially Anjee.))
Kain continued to fill glasses, which Anjee grabbed and passed around between tables. To see the two of them work was a thing of beauty, they seemed to know what each other was thinking. Kain poured the different drinks for Anjee without a word spoke between them, and Anjee seemed to just about ignore him save for a nod and a smile between chatting up various customers.
Anjee smirked at Razi working her magic, and spoke up about the cage. "Ye nu, we tart aboyt de monkeys, but said naw." She seemed to slide up beside Jake, eying his little toothpick creation. "Oi apologize 'un, waat ye order? 'Tis been so jammers, it slipped me mind." She gave him a winning smile, empty mugs clinking in her hands.
Server: Virtue
Felis Noctu (50MM Necro/Miasma)
Night Widow Noctu (23SoA)
Toxica Mentis (50Troller Ill/Kin)
Thunder Kiandra (2*Tank WP/SS)
((Because of events not under my control, I will most likely be losing the net for an extended period of time. It is due to the divorce that has been going on over the past 8 or so months, and threats made to our utilities, which need to be transferred over under our name instead of their's. I apologize for not being here for that time, but at the moment it seems there isn't anything I can do.
For purpose of story flow I give control of Kain, Anjee and Razi over to the general public, to work with as needed while kept in character. You may use them as generic NPCs as you wish, and if anyone wants to dare trying Anjee's accent, you're plenty welcome to give it a shot :P))
Server: Virtue
Felis Noctu (50MM Necro/Miasma)
Night Widow Noctu (23SoA)
Toxica Mentis (50Troller Ill/Kin)
Thunder Kiandra (2*Tank WP/SS)
(([pokes Sef]))
(*Pokes thread* It's not moving nurse. Give me the deflibra... delibraja... just hand me the stupid shocky things... Kay, clear!)
Jake scowled inwardly and repeated his order, continuing his creation until it was made to perfection. Leaning back in his chair, he continued to await his order, glancing into the arena to see who was fighting, which, at the moment, seemed to be no one. <Well that's no fun...> He thought, grabbing another toothpick and putting it in his mouth.
Pain Killah looks blankly at the strange small man. Pain checks himself under the arms, his legs, and hands. "Me small? You small, Me not. And what is roids?" Pain looks at the taller thing next to him. "Trolls? Trolls weak, John strong" Pain points at him self. As he speaks, motining with his hands all the while, Pain drops his against the counter and breaks it. "......Oooops. Uh...Me not do it!! Small man did!!"
Self-Proclaimed Number one Fanboi of the RP Forums and it's writers.
Me: How about "Zeus, The Pimp God"?
A friend: It'd be too hard to dress him up like a bull
Jake chuckled at the large man's antics. "Hey big guy." He said, addressing the brute and noting that he had some blood stains on his hands. "Looks like you just got back from a fight. Hero?" Jake, honestly, didn't care about starting a conversation. He was going to lead this conversation to the arena. Might as well have some entertainment while you were at the bar, and what better entertainment than a large stupid brute beating up on small meek heroes?
Careful,asif the person responsible was hesitant to enter,the door to the pub got pushed open,accompanied by the soft creaking of wood,which appeared to be more suitable for a haunted house rather than a drinking fascility.Distant sounds of traffic and barking dogs steadily drifted inside along with a chill wind.
The dim lights of aged lamps were casting a faint glow upon the tattered features of a young woman,whom's dark shape seemed to be filling the entire doorway. As large as she was,as cautious were her movements,haunched shoulders betraying her awkwardness. Forced to bend over slightly to avoid bumping her head against the splintery doorpost she crept inside. Her crimson eyes nervously flicked left and right till she had found a table to her liking,seperated from the other guests by a big empty gap.
Pale sleek mane covered up part of her face as the woman moved towards her destination,mid sized hooves clogging loudly against the wooden floor. She cringed at each bang,tail swaying rapidly behind her,affraid to draw too much attention to herself.
Once she had finally seated herself upon a rather (for her size) uncomfortable stool she would just silently stare into the distance.
"Oh, I'm sure, muscle-wise, you're gigantic... But, y'know, organ-wise...--"
"Shut up!" Blind interrupted his 'friend,' smacking him over the back of the head. Experiment recoiled, gripping his head in pain.
"Woah, what the HELL?! I was just saying--"
"I KNOW what you were saying. Shut up before you get yourself killed."
"Well, technically, I have a medi-porter--"
"...Just shut up. Please."
There was a rumbling from under the floorboards. Suddenly, A man in red and green tech armour with a ventialtor and a half cape burst fully from the ground, Flaming Earth, was pretty thirsty after a few bank robberies, and all the other bars he'd tried either wouldn't serve him, or were complete rat-holes.
"Sorry bout that," He stated as made the roots fold over the broken floorboards. "There, good as new." He took a seat at the bar and waited 'till he could get some drinks. He took a look at Jake. "Say, haven't I seen you before?"
El D placed his hand on the side of the cage.
The metal quickly started to glow, sending off an intense heat.
*This should be fun..." El D thought, as he rectracted his hand, pulling the heat away from the metal and returning it to normal.
"Anyone up for a challage?" the tall demon asked, as he turned to view all of the people in the bar.
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"You may have. Some of my exploits are well known." He said, finally getting his drink and taking a few swigs. "Wait..." He said, turning his headin Flaming's direction. "I think I've seen you too. Didn't we form an impromptu team during some kind of mansion raid?"
(Hey Mutant. 
)
Ramare now appeared to be confident enough to allow her gaze to drift across the pub,though she remained safely seated in her little isolated corner. She hadn't spilled a single word yet,silence shrouding the young woman like a thick impenetrable blanket,her eyes however glinstered with curiousity whilst taking in the images of the various other guests.
It wasn't likely for her to get noticed due to the fact her dark complection blended in quite nicely with the shades that were cast upon her by the walls that surrounded her,still some observant person might just catch glimpse of her.
Emitting a soft sigh she wondered to herself if she would get served a drink or if she should get up,walk over to the bar and order something herself. The latter of course would be out of the question due to her lack of courage. It was a rare sight to see her blending in with the crowd alltogether.
After having played with a beermat for the past few minutes she decided to take her chances,her throath feeling dry. With little efford she managed to get off her seat,streching out her feral-ish hindlegs before cautiously navigating through the maze of barstools and wooden tables,her expression tensed.
The closer she got to the other guests,the faster her heart banged against her ribs.
"e-excuse me..",she whispered while trying to get past serveral people,accidently stepping on someone's foot in the process. This wouldn't have been such a big deal if it wasn't for the fact that she was nearly 8ft tall and possessed a weight to match her height,not to mention the hooves..
With an angry yelp the man whom she had accidently stepped on,shoved her aside with a super natural strenght,causing her to fly backwards and smash with her back against the jukebox,which spontaniously switched songs.
Slightly dazed she fell to her knees,staring blindly into the distance asif she wondered what in the nine hells had happened to her.
Experiment raised an eyebrow in the direction of what appeared, physically, to be a very menacing, deadly demon, and mentally, practically a 6 year old child. He leaned over to Blind, who shook his head. He REALLY didn't want to look like he knew the hero at all.
"Hey, Blind, what's with the Monster-Child?"
The necromancer looked at him in confusion, then at the female kneeling next to the jukebox.
"Maybe she is tired, or perhaps she just saw you and froze in horror at what had been done to your face."
"What do you-- Oh, ha frickedy ha. What is it?"
"She. She appears to be either a human brain of a child placed inside of an interdimensional creature, or one VERY messed up monster. I can't really tell."
"Well, go ask."
"Are you kidding?" he looked at Experiment incredulously, although it was hard to tell with the lack of eyes, skin, eyebrows, all that kind of stuff, "Do you know how much it would hurt to be kicked by those hooves?"
"Blah, you're just scared."
"Why don't YOU go over?"
"...I'm... I'm busy."
"Doing what?"
"Trying to get YOU to go over."
"...Just... Just shut up... Please..."
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Slightly dazed she fell to her knees,staring blindly into the distance as if she wondered what in the nine hells had happened to her.
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El D had seen what happened.
He looked at the man in question, and trapped the offender in a ring of flame, giving the man a look that said "I'l deal with you later".
The tall demon walked across the bar to where the woman was.
"Are you alright?" he asked, holding out an arm to help her up.
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Completely ignoring the event that had just happened, Jake just took another sip of his drink. "I'd fight you, but I'm really not in the mood. Some other time maybe, when it's beneficial for the victor."
"Heh, oh yeah, I saw that skull guy there too. Ah well, past exploits, I need a drink now..." He looked at the Irish woman handing out drinks, "Hey! I'll take some...well.....You know I didn't think I'd be allowed here; Now that I am, I don't know what to get." He turned to Blind Messenger. "Hey, what've you got? And if you say tea I will slap you with a root."
Jake leaned back in his chair, careful not to knock over his little mini-structure. He yawned and said, "I'd just get a soda or something. To be honest, their beer isn't all that good." He said, putting down an empty glass. He signaled the waitress and ordered a Root Beer instead of his earlier alcoholic beverage.
The man which had an agressive outburst earlier didn't seem so courageous once trapped in a ring of scorching flames,small drops of sweat pearling on his forehead. His physical defense was superiour,his magical defence however...
"she stepped on me foot! darned lass she did..",he growled through his beard,pointing his index finger down towards his foot which now showed a morbid resemblance with donald duck's. His face flushed tomato-red,perhaps from the heat,otherwise probably the fact he got pretty worked up in his current state.
Ramare in the meanwhile seemed to have slowly returned to her senses,now gazing up at the demonic entity who had offered her a hand with big glazey eyes. She seemed surprised,rather that they both shared a simular peculiar appearance rather than the fact he was the only man in the pub rushing to her aid.
"..t-thank you sir..",she whispered,her voice not quite fitting a woman of her size. She slowly reached out a slight trembling hand towards him.
"No problem," El D said, as he took the womans out stretched hand and helped her up.
By now, the ring of flames has dissapated, as the demon didnt have his full concintration on keeping it in existance anyway.
He also seemed to have momentarily forgotten about the man he had trapped, meaning a suprise attack would probably go unnoticed.
"My names El D," the tall demon said, "Whats yours?"
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Jake had begun building a mini-structure out of toothpicks as he awaited his drink to arrive. He gave the entire bar a more thurough glance, noticing most if not all the patrons to be super-powered. He slipped on his blast goggles for a more thurough analysis, but it was more out of boredom rather than being thurough. His eyes rested on a hero and a villain that seemed to know each other and, perhaps, even be friends. He wondered at that and resolved that it was simply a show of sportsmanship. Two adversaries having a drink after a fight was a typical show of that sort of thing. <Heh, this place doesn't suit Arachnos or HeroCorps at all I bet.> He thought, chuckling.