MobaFire Tavern

[quote=TheJohn]Congrats jhoi, this idea is great. The stories are nice. [quote=Symphunny] Symphunny entered the tavern. He came, he conquered. [/quote] Straight to the point.[/quote]

[quote=Lugignaf]Lugig enters the tavern. He mutters to himself, "This tavern could be destined for greatness..." He starts trying to burn it down.[/quote]

[quote=screwblum]Screwblum enters the tavern with great skill and agility! He bursts through the window and starts sliding across the bar, knocking over people's drinks. He then falls off the end of the bar, stands up fast and orders a drink. He then comes to find out that he got a splinter in his backside, *INSERT "FFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU" PICTURE HERE*.[/quote]

[quote=TheJohn]John enters the tavern, and as the minecraft video taught him, he builds a fireplace. Sadly, everything burned down.[/quote]

[quote=JEFFY40HANDS]Name: Jeff Age: 22 Agenda: Whatever he sees fit Jeff sat in the back of the tavern smoking a cigarette as was his usual habit. His hoodie was up and his headphones buzzed with the sounds of the Red Hot Chili Peppers. His eyes never moved from the smiley face he was carving into the table he sat at. A quiet chuckle escpaed him. The blade in his hand was a replica of the very one Heath Ledger used as The Joker in Batman. His hoodie was a non descript Urban Outfitter design. He wore "A Day To Remember" T-Shirt and a pair of cheap aviators. No real appearance of style to his dress, for him it was more about whatever mood he was in. Today was simple and quiet. Nothing to get him noticed, but something wearable should he need to introduce himself. His hazel eyes scanned the tavern briefly before they returned to his carving. Cigarette smoke spouted from him ocassionally and the cherry gave off a faint light in the poorly lit part of the tavern with which he (Jeff) currently resided. The music shifted into some inaudible DUBSTEP and Jeff's head began to bob a bit.[/quote]

[quote=iBradlee]Brad enters the tavern. It's nine o'clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in. There's an old man sitting next to me, making love to his tonic and gin. He says "Son, can you play me a memory? I'm not really sure how it goes. But it's sad, and it's sweet, and I knew it complete when I wore a younger man's clothes." Now John at the bar is a friend of mine, he gets me my drinks for free, and he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke, but there's some place that he'd rather be. He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me." As his smile ran away from his face. "Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place" OH, LA LA LA, DI DA DA LA LA, DI DA DA DA DUM[/quote]

[quote=Rudmed]Rudmed entered the tavern, with light footsteps. He wore a black suit with a silk grey tie, and a white undershirt. He wore a black fedora with a white band right above the brim of the hat. His dark brown eyes glanced around the tavern, many strange people were here today...more importantly was the fireplace always there? As he was distracted by the fireplace he tripped over a man who was out cold, and fell face first on the floor. Rudmed stood, and dusted himself off muttering something about a new suit. He kneeled beside the man on the ground, and began to see if he was okay. Of course this was all an act as one of Rudmed's hands went into the man's pocket, and took his wallet. Afterwards he sat at the stool next to the man holding a sword. He didn't order a drink, yet.[/quote]

[quote=JEFFY40HANDS]Jeff flicked his cigarette away when he had finished with it. He stretched lightly and paid no mind to the goings on around him. However his keen eyes had detected the artful hands of a thief as they picked the pocket of a man laying on the ground. He chuckled and pulled out then lit another cigarette. Taking a deep drag he then kicked his feet up on his table and moved them back and forth in time with the music.[/quote]

[quote=TheJohn]There John is, drinking his fking beer while the armored knight kick asses around the tavern. After the refreshing drink, he joins the brawl. Just a normal bar brawl, things ended fast, no one died...[/quote]

[quote=IceCreamy]There comes IceCreamy. He looks around, noting the broken door and the mess the people that entered before him had made. He walks up to the bar, and asks the barkeep for a Malibu-Cola. "Coming right up, sir!", sounded the response. Looking on his right, he notices an attractive lady. "Hi there, milady.", he started a conversation. Looking on his left, he sees the old man, playing a sad song. "Hey, stop that, you are ruining the moment!", he shouted at him. "Now is not the time for a sad song...", he continued in a soft voice. He asked the lady, whose name turned out to be jhoijhoi, what song she likes, and walked up to the jukebox to put it on. He walked back to the bar, and sat down at his old place. The barkeep came back with Creamy's drink, and said: "Haha sir, I see you have a fine eye for the ladies!" "Why yes... it is hard not to notice. She is very... appealing to the eye.", he whispered back to the barkeep, knowing the lady would hear it. After some more chatter, compliments and drinks, Creamy heard some noise outside, and looked at the doorpost, interested in knowing who would enter next...[/quote]