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 Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2016 10:55 pm
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♢ Refresh your roleplay skills
♦ Learn new roleplay tactics
♢ Build a new roleplay character
Hidden in the city, there is a lounge. Highlighted in red, a large neon sign
blinked above the street. As you walk in, you see the dimly lit room. The
walls are covered in deep red velvet drapes making red glow bounce all
throughout the building.
A long bar is placed along the back wall, Liquor lined up in front of a mirror.
The bar, itself, is made out of dark stained padoek wood and has multiple
chairs placed in front of it. The chairs are made out of the same material
used for the bar and walls. Behind it there's a dark swinging door leading to
the kitchen.
To the right there are five tables, four chairs lining each of them. The chairs
are made out of the same materials as the chairs at the bar. In the middle of
each table, a small triangularly folded menu and two lit candles are placed.
Tucked away in the right corner is a bigger chair, lifted up onto it's own mini
-stage, where the owner sits. To the left, there are five red velvet couches
with black and red pillows . Draped velvet curtains separate them from the
main room. Another door is hidden in the back left corner, leading to a set of
stairs.Up the stairs there are six rooms for rent. The seventh room at the
end of the hall is where the owner stays. Rooms come with a bedroom, a
living room, a dining room, a kitchen, and a full bathroom.
The waitress (NPC) comes to you after you're seated, bringing you a cold
glass of water, and making sure you know she's at your service at any point
in time during your stay and officially welcomes you to the AP Lounge.
[[This is not a fairly serious roleplay, hence the walk-in option. Since a lot of
people haven't really roleplayed since months to years ago, including myself,
This is here for a refresher roleplay, get in the groove of it. Learn new ways
to make your post better (Not layout.) or give tips to others.]]
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2016 10:57 pm
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Master Room: Royal Mother AP
Room 1:
Room 2:
Room 3:
Room 4:
Room 5:
Room 6:
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2016 10:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2016 10:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2016 6:06 pm
*-shakes booty, then tries to make a run for it while being stuck in a jar-*
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2016 6:17 pm
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Evelyn walked around the empty building, wiping down the tables had anybody decided to come in and take a look. She sighed, walking behind the bar as she wiped it down too and grabbed a glass. Throwing the rag into the empty sink, she turned to pour herself a drink. It was starting to get dark outside. She could see through the window that was above the front door. Walking over to her chair, she sat and hummed to the musicthat flowed through the large building. She sat, staring at the door. The waitress came out to see if anything new had occurred. Of course nothing.They looked at each other and the waitress went back into the kitchen leaving Evelyn to sit in her chair. She crossed her legs, tapping her free foot on the floor to the
quiet tune. Looking up, she started counting the boards in the ceiling. <********> She laughed a little. This is how you know you're bored.. she thought.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2016 7:39 pm
Carlene walked into the lounge, having been drawn in the by the dark shade of red. It reminded her of blood. The place was much like the outside, deep red seeming to cover every little bit of inch of the place. It was actually pretty nice. She walked towards the bar, taking up a seat and making herself comfortable. There was no harm in stopping by while she went on her adventure. Okay, adventure wasn't something she was on. She was more or less just roaming the lands, trying to find the next party. She never stayed too long in one town, knowing if she were to be found, the attacks on commoners would make much more sense.
"I'll have a bloody mary. Extra bloody." She gave a toothy grin, her fangs glistening in the dim red lighting.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2016 8:50 pm
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Evelyn watched as a woman came in. A slight spark of excitement came over her as the woman walked through to sit down at the bar. Her foot stopped tapping on the floor as she kept her eyes on the woman. The waitress got her what she had ordered and afterwards Evelyn got up and walked over to her.
Sitting next to her, she smiled and introduced herself. "Hi there, My name is Evelyn.." She paused for a moment. "You are very pretty, If there is
anything you need let me know and stay as long as you'd like." She smiled, her hands bracing her hips as she leaned against the bar.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 12:30 pm
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Evelyn looked up, Watching the man walk into the room. She looked back
towards the woman, then back up. She had decided that if the woman
needed anything that she would speak up so she stood and walked over to
the new comer. Smiling, Evelyn sat next to him, her butt on the very edge of
the couch cushion. She sank in, the couches being brand new.
She looked him up and down, "Well, aren't you handsome?" she
paused, "If there is anything you need please, just let me know." She
ran her fingers along the velvet on the couch. Looking back over to the other
woman then back to him, Evelyn was surprised people had actually come.
Could have probably picked a better location but then everyone would find
this place.. She sighed and turned back to him and smiled.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 6:48 pm
Charlene nodded at the woman as she walked away. She could only assume that she was the owner with the demeanor she held. Giving a shrug, she started to sip on her bloody mary. With a sigh of contentedness, she gazed out of the windows. The woman swiveled in her seat, turning to the occupants and the rest of the bar. She gazed around at the decor and the seating. It was comfortable. At least to her anyway.
She turned back around, setting the glass down on the wooden surface and began thrumming her fingers. She was officially bored.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 10:11 pm
 Takeshi walked along the streets with a bored look, his golden eyes looked from left to right trying to find some place to go and spend some time, he ran his hand through have red hair and saw a bar of sorts and walked in, he wore a white t-shirt black pants and a black jacket, he wore a necklace that had a ring on it, the ring was golden but it had 5 jewels on it, red, black Light blue, white and dark blue. He walked into the bar and looked around seeing a few people there already, he saw two girls and smirked lightly as he was a heavy flirt. Now with a straight face he walked to the bar counter and waited for the bartender to ask what he wanted.
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2016 4:53 pm
  xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"I want to be a good man, I want to do right. I don’t wanna be a criminal for the rest of my life."
❝ Mood: --- Quite Excited! | Thoughts: ---Hmm... what to eat.. | Company: ---Some interesting Strangers~ | Where: ---AP Lounge❞ Twenty-three. Twenty-three long days had passed since the finalization of the rest of his life. The company was starting to go under, leaving the managers to scramble about like frightened ants, trying to avoid the approaching magnifying glass from melting their very faces. The stocks were shot, the merger was going under, and what's more, they amount of people getting laid off was rising drastically. Had it not been for his loyal service to this crumbling company, Quinn would've been out on the streets long ago, just like the rest of the other former employees around his age. No, luckily he'd stuck out the harsh times of his early career as they slowly rose to the top, only to come crashing down. But today... today was the final day for Mr. Serenata. As he had readied for another busy day, making it his 23rd straight workday, his now former boss had called him into his office. With a heavy heart and a crushed demeanor, he was handed his paperwork, along with a small compensation for his time there. Those were his final moments with the company, as he made his way to the elevator.
But now was not the time to worry! Tonight, Quinn was a free man! No more need to wake up early to catch the bus. No more late night work sessions to ensure the paperwork made it to the clients on the other side of the world. No, tonight would be a night to celebrate freedom! To enjoy the night life! To party it up with friends!... Or at least it would be if he'd managed to scrounge up a social life. So, a lonely lad traveled the city, searching for a place to socialize, to enjoy himself, and above all, avoid talking about his former job!
As he passed by a bright neon sign, Quinn stopped in place, gazing up at the letters. With a tilt of his head, he decided to stroll inside, to check out this establishment. Once in, he noticed a few others were already here. Two other gentlemen, and at least two beautiful women. A bubbly grin across his face, he strolled immediately over to one of the tables, taking his seat as to face out into the room. With a brimming smile on his face, he quickly seized up the menu, glancing over the available choices of eatery here. The waitress brought him a glass of water, before asking if he needed anything. Looking over with a large smile, he responded in an upbeat manner. "Oh no, water will be fine for now. But thank you!" As the waitress wandered off, he went back to gazing at the menu. He was hungry, but not quite sure what would hit the spot.
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I want to be be a good man, I wanna be saved.
I want to be a free man but I feel like a slave.
Pull me from the darkness, lift me back into the light.
Fill this empty vessel, fill this hole I have inside.
Am I worth forgiveness, I can’t make myself believe.
Show me that you’re listening and tear this devil out of me.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2016 12:48 pm
So far, it appeared that a few individuals had entered the lounge. All while the copper-skinned behemoth watched from a short distance, lips secured around the filter of a lit cigarette. He'd been considering heading inside himself, and as the crowd began to grow, so too did his curiosity. It wasn't until, however, that the embers of his smoke reached the last of the tobacco that the decision to finally initiate an entrance was finally made.
There was a certain level of courtesy to be given towards businesses, after all, and while a charming smile from that freckled face might have gotten him rather far in certain things, it rarely got him out of following smoking policies.
The butt of the cig was removed, dropped to the floor and snuffed between a large and heavy black studded leather boot, large hands moving to adjust the collar of a red leather jacket resting over broad muscled shoulders and a black t-shirt that was perhaps a little too tight. At about six feet and five inches and perhaps way too many pounds of muscle, this humanoid of walking intimidation seemed better suited to stand outside as a bouncer than to enter as a potential patron.
Yet the head of crimson curls ducked beneath the lounge's door frame, a pair of molten-gold eyes gazing curiously over the previously entered guests as a pair of dark denim - clad legs carried the figure towards the bar.
It was the head of red already seated there that caught his fanciful eye, though a few seats of space were given between them, his own choice of seating creaking awkwardly beneath his weight as he planted his rear.
Golden fingernails, only slightly pointed, reached to scratch as the crimson scruff that lined his jaw, the golden stud piercing the center of his lower lip pushing outward as grin crossed his lips.
It was as the bartender approached that he placed his own order; "Imperial stout if you have it, some prissy little cider if you don't." It was then that he'd point a thumb to his nearby neighbor. "Get him whatever you're getting me, too." Worst case scenario; he had himself an extra beverage to go through.
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