Charlie's Pub~the RP~

[fingies]

Minako past by the Bar but didn't order anything.
She could hear those awful and sinful remarks in her head.It made her gag a little.
She sat the furthest away from everyone.
She closed her eyes,Trying her hardest not to hear the thoughts of the men here.
She smiled at one persons thoughts.
He seemed like a good person.  

[Crap Sandwich]

Kaarii went up to the bar "Ill have a guiness please." The bartender handed it to her and she went over to a table in the corner. She drank her beer and sighed. "aye being lonely is no fun at all."  

[abnormal-starr]

Chris walked in and looked around. THen energy level in here was high enough to satisfy her needs and without ordering anyhting she sat down and let teh energy around her be her source of drink.  

[abnormal-starr]

FInally feeling a bit recharged and happier she left to do more exploring.  

[gearfreak]

A tall figure shrouded in a trench coat stepped through the door with heavy boots, looked left, then right, and took a seat at the bar. Mobius Tyler slapped a bill on bar, raised his hand, and called out "What ya got, bartender?" He looked at the seats next to him, as if looking for a conversation but not wanting to draw too much attention.  

[Angelus Kyrios]

He walked into the bar garbed in the normal clothing of today's youth. A black cotton trench coat, which had four large buttons to close the front. It swayed gently in the wind as he entered the bar. He wore black baggy cargo pants, and a black shirt. Under the hem of the cargo pants there could be seen black combat boots.

Hidden by his coat sat two black Revolvers on his waist. Held there by two holsters. He didn't expect any trouble, but one couldn't be too careful. He looked around as he entered the bar, He didn't recognize anyone at the bar. Though considering he barely interacted with the citizens of this city, and that he'd only been here a few days it wasn't surprising. He spent his first few days surveying the area around his hotel suite. He also found an old addiction. Cigarettes. He'd bought a few packs of them. He had little to worry about, after all any damage the cigarettes might cause would simply heal over. It was perhaps the only good thing about being undead. He'd not seen anything that interested him yet so far. Though to be fair he'd only been in the city a few short days.

Walking over to the counter he took an open seat and with a soft voice, "What'd You got?". He glanced around to survey the ones around him.

 

[gearfreak]

Mobius watched the typically clothed young man, maybe 20 years old or so, walk through the door and sit down. He seemed fairly typical, but Mobius couldn't help but feel as though there was something a bit more rough hiding inside of him.

Deciding to break the silence at the bar, he turned to the newcomer. "Hello. Name's Mobius. How 'bout you?"  

[Angelus Kyrios]

He looked over to the man who'd spoken, Mobius. He was more then what he appeared to be. Still no reason to be rude to him. "Faust." As he spoke he bowed his head to the man. He returned his attention to the bartender who gave him a drink. he hadn't ordered anything but accepted the drink anyways. He took a slight sip and felt the liquor pour down his throat. He took a drag from his cigarette before taking it from his mouth with two fingers. He surveyed the man, he looked Ex-military. All of them had that same stiff walk,straight back, and that look of experience. He glanced around to survey the others. One that caught his interest was sitting far away in the back of the bar. She seemed the same as Mobius, different then many in the room. Another interesting one entered right after he did. It looked as though she was uncomfortable with the current weather. From what he could tell, she was like other other, trying to stay away from the limelight.

 

[gearfreak]

Mobius nodded and followed Faust's eyes to the back. A petite-looking girl with a rough air to her had just walked in. Taking a sip of the liquor he now found in front of him, he turned back to Faust. "So, Faust, you been here long? I just got here not long ago. Just long enough to find this bar." The drink was stronger than he expected, but not altogether unpleasant. He'd thought he'd seen a slightly stiff look from Faust for a second, but passed too quick to be sure.  

[Falling tsuki]

Yuko entered the bar, brushing snow flacks from the top of his long black hair, his narrowed black eyes taking all of the people in. a still mending scar ran from his frown of a mouth to his ear, and his skin was pale like the snow that was falling outside. His white boots thudded lightly against the bar’s floor as he walked over to the counter, and his white trench coat fluttered around his ankles. He wore white leather pants and a tang top that was stretched taunt.

“ a rum and coke.” He said to the bartender, his voice low and gravely, and his frowned grew. He mumbled to himself under his breathe, before his form shrank concerably, his dark hair lightened to a sunny blonde, and his narrowed eyes turned to wide, innocent sky blue. His outfit also shifted, changing to a pale blue, almost white sun dress. She stood on her bare tippy toes to see over the bar. “please!” she smiled brightly at the man.  

[Falling tsuki]

Yuko’s face puffed out as the ten year old glared as she stared up at the glass of Coke. Just Coke. Her form shifted again, but just so she was taller, and older looking. She snatched the glass of the counter and stuck her tongue out of her mouth before turning and walking away. Her gaze swept the bar as she looked for any thing interesting, and she found it. Smiling brightly, she made her way towards the Moogle seating herself across fro him. “Hey, luv.” She said, taking a sip of her drink, her eyes roving over his form. “what ‘re ya?”