View topic - Aqua Night [open accepting]
This is your normal nightclub, but not quite so......normal.... after all it's ran by a vampire... his name.. Xmare. Post name, job, and picture then you can start rping. The normal ernya rules apply of coarse.[this isn't a stripper dance club, just a club for people to listen to music, and dance and drink and eat]
The Boss
Xmare
Waiters/waitresses
Rhiannon
Bouncers [only 4]
Bartenders [only 4]
Ivan
The DJ [only 1, first come first serve]
Xmare
Owner of Aqua Night
Normally wears a long black coat and a pair of jeans with black boots
The Boss
Xmare
Waiters/waitresses
Rhiannon
Bouncers [only 4]
Bartenders [only 4]
Ivan
The DJ [only 1, first come first serve]
Xmare
Owner of Aqua Night
Normally wears a long black coat and a pair of jeans with black boots
QuoteLast edited by artic_eric on Sat Jan 07, 2012 4:10 pm; edited 2 times in total
(As I'm looking for somewhere to dip my rp toes into, so to speak, I'll give this a go ;)
(( I don't see any specific race rules, so I'm going to use one of my older OCs, who is a half werewolf, if that's not okay, let me know and I'll use someone else))
Rhiannon
Waitress
When waitressing she wears tight/cut/cropped t-shirts, black cut-off jeans and heeled biker boots. Also has on a ton of hammered metal jewellery (bangles, chains etc) that jangle when she walks.
(( I don't see any specific race rules, so I'm going to use one of my older OCs, who is a half werewolf, if that's not okay, let me know and I'll use someone else))
Rhiannon
Waitress
When waitressing she wears tight/cut/cropped t-shirts, black cut-off jeans and heeled biker boots. Also has on a ton of hammered metal jewellery (bangles, chains etc) that jangle when she walks.
[[perfectly fine ^^ I only ask and stress for a person to to one or more sentences and little to no text talk]]
Xmare was dancing around with some new about 20 ear old girls of coarse, he is hundreds of years old, but still looked about 20 so it was all good. He was looking for another victim so to speak.
Xmare was dancing around with some new about 20 ear old girls of coarse, he is hundreds of years old, but still looked about 20 so it was all good. He was looking for another victim so to speak.
Rhiannon tied her hair up into a loose ponytail as she moved behind the bar, starting her shift a few minutes early so she could tidy the trays and find her apron and bill pad.
She let out a small snort as she watched Xmare dancing with some new 'blood'. Vampires could be so cliched sometimes, and she wondered why she worked for one, but there was not much out there for a half-werewolf who had permanently visible wolf features.
Her tail flicked behind her as she glanced at the clock behind the bar and tied her apron on over her black cut-offs, fishing her little stub of a pencil out from the pocket and walked over to one of her tables, taking the first of what would likely be many drinks orders.
She let out a small snort as she watched Xmare dancing with some new 'blood'. Vampires could be so cliched sometimes, and she wondered why she worked for one, but there was not much out there for a half-werewolf who had permanently visible wolf features.
Her tail flicked behind her as she glanced at the clock behind the bar and tied her apron on over her black cut-offs, fishing her little stub of a pencil out from the pocket and walked over to one of her tables, taking the first of what would likely be many drinks orders.
Ivan was preparing the drinks that had already been reserved. It didn't take much time, after all it had always been his dream, and he was pretty good with that. And the variety was his best side. It would certainly not take much time before a Waiter/waitress would came with more work for him.
Anyway people would certainly think his dreams was something else because of his clothes style, there was always someone who asked him if he had been in the military before, or if he was thinking about it.
He used always a military uniform, but only because he liked that style. And only occasionally he used traditional Russian outfit. In that case there were always someone who mentioned it.
Anyway people would certainly think his dreams was something else because of his clothes style, there was always someone who asked him if he had been in the military before, or if he was thinking about it.
He used always a military uniform, but only because he liked that style. And only occasionally he used traditional Russian outfit. In that case there were always someone who mentioned it.
Tenebrae >> Torhval
Xmare would look at his employes now and then. He wouldn't mind them enjoying themselves a little, as long as they did their job that he paid them to do. Right now it was early for the place and so a little slow, but soon it would be busy with more people.
'Evening Ivan.' Rhiannon said, brushing a loose strand of hair back that had escaped from the ponytail.
'Couple of Bloody Marys. The regular kind.' she added with a faint smirk.
'One with a couple of cocktail onions.' she wrinkled her nose at that, but well, there was no accounting for taste. She wouldn't be drinking it. Just serving it.
She waited with one of the small trays, placing two napkins for the drinks to rest on them when the bartender was done.
'Couple of Bloody Marys. The regular kind.' she added with a faint smirk.
'One with a couple of cocktail onions.' she wrinkled her nose at that, but well, there was no accounting for taste. She wouldn't be drinking it. Just serving it.
She waited with one of the small trays, placing two napkins for the drinks to rest on them when the bartender was done.
"Evening Rhiannon ." Ivan responded back to her and smiled.
"Ok, no problem. It will be done right now." he said and began to prepare the drinks in a hurry. It didn't take much time before he was finished.
"Now... was that all ? Are you sure you didn't miss anyone ?" he asked with a smile. He knew it would be more to do later, it always started easy...
"Ok, no problem. It will be done right now." he said and began to prepare the drinks in a hurry. It didn't take much time before he was finished.
"Now... was that all ? Are you sure you didn't miss anyone ?" he asked with a smile. He knew it would be more to do later, it always started easy...
Tenebrae >> Torhval
'Thanks.' she murmured, watching as he worked. She was always faintly amused by his military garb, but it seemed to suit him as much as it was out of place in amongst their surroundings.
'That's all.' she retorted, but was grinning as she spoke.
'Do I ever miss a drinks order? Can't wiggle my hips for tips if I miss orders.' she picked up the tray and went off, delivering the drinks and taking a quick scan of her tables before heading back to the bar to drop off the tray.
Once back she hopped onto a stool and leaned against the bar, watching Xmare before turning to Ivan again.
'You'd think he'd pick someone other than silly young things occasionally.'
'That's all.' she retorted, but was grinning as she spoke.
'Do I ever miss a drinks order? Can't wiggle my hips for tips if I miss orders.' she picked up the tray and went off, delivering the drinks and taking a quick scan of her tables before heading back to the bar to drop off the tray.
Once back she hopped onto a stool and leaned against the bar, watching Xmare before turning to Ivan again.
'You'd think he'd pick someone other than silly young things occasionally.'
Xmare was walking towards them and smiled at her a bit "I heard that, and I pick them because they get drunk off their butts and don't remember a thing and don't go looking for explanations, even though the alcohol makes the blood taste a little... meh..." he said. He had decided to help Ivan a bit then, being sure all the glasses that where clean for the moment where and the drink stocked.
Rhiannon's ears drooped as the owner spoke, but she wasn't getting chewed out and so she brightened up again, her cheeky self re-emerging.
'Yeah, but most people get drunk out their skulls. I bet you could find some sophisticated older woman just itching for a young looking guy to..' she bared her teeth and made a biting motion before laughing.
'Yeah? What's the difference in taste then? I could never see the attraction either way.' she said, folding a napkin into a tight square as talked.
'Yeah, but most people get drunk out their skulls. I bet you could find some sophisticated older woman just itching for a young looking guy to..' she bared her teeth and made a biting motion before laughing.
'Yeah? What's the difference in taste then? I could never see the attraction either way.' she said, folding a napkin into a tight square as talked.
"Yes well you are a werewolf, I have to have blood to live, unless you would like to donate some" he taunted her a little bit as he looked at the crowd "Older ladies are like food... too old it goes bad, fresh is what I like".
Ivan smiled at what Rhiannon said about their boss.
As the boss himself came to help him he said "It's not so very busy right now, but it would probably be more life later." Why would the boss come and help him when it was 'nothing' to do ? Well... he didn't say anything about that. The boss did what he wanted.
As the boss himself came to help him he said "It's not so very busy right now, but it would probably be more life later." Why would the boss come and help him when it was 'nothing' to do ? Well... he didn't say anything about that. The boss did what he wanted.
Tenebrae >> Torhval
'I had like tons of garlic on my dinner before I came to work, you'd so not want mine.' Rhiannon, flicking her head back and exposing her neck in a faintly teasing manner. She wasn't into being a groupie, or a victim, it was just fun to flirt.
'Yeah? I thought it be like wine, y'know, older the better. Like vintage or something.' she let the napkin go, and looked around the club, swinging a leg and tugging at the top of her boot before letting that go.
'Man, it's slooow tonight.' she said, eyeing the dance floor.
'Yeah? I thought it be like wine, y'know, older the better. Like vintage or something.' she let the napkin go, and looked around the club, swinging a leg and tugging at the top of her boot before letting that go.
'Man, it's slooow tonight.' she said, eyeing the dance floor.