Silver Dragon Tavern - (A Medieval Gathering Place)

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Welcome to the tavern!

Here travlers meet to spin tales and sing songs. Everyone and anyone is welcome to join in the fun. Lords and ladies mingle with farmers and serfs.

The tavern itself is situated on a cobbled medieval street off the main path. Behind it sits a small lake fed by a gorgeous waterfall. Tall majestic trees surround the lake and even the back deck of the tavern has been adapted to allow the trees to continue growing shading the sturdy wooden tables there.

Inside is a spacious kitchen with a decent sized staff. The common room has a great fireplace at the center of the room. Tables and chairs are situated around it. There is also a good sized bar with strong padded stools. Busty wenches serve the ale with a smile and a wink for a handsome fellow. The walls are adorned with weapons of wars past and tapestrys keep out the winter chill and hold in the cool of summer. A cellar beneath the Inn keeps the ale cold.

((RULES))

This is a place for in character ((IC)) fun. Any type of character you can dream up you can be. This includes vampires,dragons,humans.elven, troll,ogre..well you get the idea. :)

1. No 'GOD' characters allowed. This means your character cannot be immune to every kind of harm. Example- If someone drugs your ale with a sleeping pill you can resist the effects but you still feel them.

2. This is a medieval/fantasy setting. No modern vehicles or clothing allowed. Keep it before the 17th century timeframe.

3. Fighting is allowed within reason. However you cannot instantly kill someone for no reason.

4. No sex. Flirting and kissing..embracing and such is ok. If it gets hotter take it elsewhere.

5. No racist remarks, no slander, no nasty cussing, do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

6. Keep in mind the difference between fantasy and reality PLEASE dont mix the two.

7. Have fun!

((OOC- Now my character))

Name- Arora Catherine Rose

Rank- Noble Woman who has escaped a forced marriage and now runs her own Tavern.

5'7"

Long brown hair with red highlights tumble down her back to a slender waist. Her eyes are an alluring and dazzling swirling purple. Her dress is dark blue with a brown apron. Her ample breasts fill the dress and thier rounded tops can be seen along her neckline.

She walks to the tavern door unlocking it. Who would enter she didnt know.

((OOC I also need some people who would like to have a job at the tavern. Serving wenches, barkeepers, guards, maids for the rooms upstairs, cooks, fishermen, and any other ideas just go right on ahead.))
 
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Devlyn Silvan'Wyntarz

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With a praciticed twist and shake, the charcoal cloak's hood falls down onto slender shoulders. A hauntingly beautiful face adorned by silken black hair touched with a supple purple comes to light. Slanted, violet eyes blink slowly as the fae woman observes the Tavern. Shaking the weather from her cloak, the woman walks to the bar and asks for a room. Paying in advance for several weeks lodgings, she asks in her soft husky voice for food to be brought up to the room. At the prompt service of the barkeep, the woman's full lips tilt in a small smile. A coin flips suddenly in the air and lands with a solid "clink" upon the bar.

"My thanks, good barkeep. The service is all I have heard it could be." Walking with unstinting ease, she climbs the Tavern stairs and retires to her chamber.


OOC: This place sounds like a lot of fun! <winks> Don't let it get out of control Madame Destiny!
 
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Looks interesting

OOC:

Profile

Name: Shivaun
Race: Elf
Description: 5'11", gray eyes, closely cropped dark hair, slender build

IC:

Walking wearily down the cobbled street, Shivaun lifted his head, and his eyes fixed upon a welcome sight. 'The Silver Dragon Tavern'. He smiled. At last, somewhere to sit, to relax, to get away from the pressures of politics...
He pushed open the tavern door, blinking slightly at the change in lighting, and stepped inside, closing the portal behind him. Glancing around the common room he sees that he is one of the first to arrive, and swiftly takes a seat at the bar.
Glancing appreciatively at the buxom young woman who approaches him, he presses a coin into her palm, stating softly, "An ale, if you please fair maid."
Turning on his stool as she leaves, he surveys the room, waiting to see if anyone interesting will enter the inn this night.
 
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OOC: Excuse me for postin again, but this is what Devlyn Silvan'Wyntarz is suppose to look like:


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It was morning and the smell of bacon and pancakes filled the air. There was work to be done and she was ready to do it. Finally her own place of buisness. Looking at the log behind the bar she noted that two patrons had visited last eve and one had bought lodgings. Smiling to herself she walks down the steps into the cellar to bring up a keg of ale for the afternoon patrons.

((OOC - Thank you all for comming. I hope this can be a fun place to play IC.))
 
As evening approached the cooks got busy preparing the meal for the evening. Roast turkey and dressing vegetable soup and fresh cornbread, sitting at the bar Arora waited for any hungry patrons who might happen by. The ale was cold and the mugs chilled in ice.
 
((OOC, this is that stats on my char.))

Alreania

5'9"

Long brownish/red hair, down to her waist, eyes like midnight. Her skin soft and delicate yet her body is very well tonned. Leather clothing that bearly covers anything. Leather gloves adorn her arms to protect them when using her father's sword. Leather boots laces up to her thights.

She enters the tavern glancing around, smelling the wonderful food that is being prepared. Thinks she hasn't rested in awhile, hoping the meal taste as good as it smells. She makes her way inside, looking around.
 
Seeing the beautiful young woman enter she approaches and is suprised to see she is an old friend.

"Alreania! Welcome to the Silver Dragon! Good to see you."

Rushing up she hugs her warmly and gestures behind her.

"We have some delicious food ready if your hungry."
 
Hugs Arora back tightly and smiles at her. "Your cooking is still as wonderful as I remember it. I have missed it." Looks to where she is pointing to. "I am so hungry, I could eat a horse." Moves with her to get something to eat.
 
Seating her at a table and lighting the hurricane candle at its center she brings her a frosty cold ale and a heaping plate of food.

"Eat up friend. How do you like the place? Its brand new but it should bring in good buisness."
 
She sits down at the table, crossing one leg over the other, looking up at Arora and smiles. "The food looks delicious. I am sure this place will bring in the business for you. I like it here. Gives me a good place to come back to." smiling softly at her and begins to eat.
 
"We have rooms upstairs if your intrested."

She clears her plate.

"You look tired."
 
She rises to her feet and looks to Arora. "I am tired... I had a long journey and haven't rested in a couple of days. I would like to spend more time with you if you would like to join me upstairs."
 
"sure we can catch up on old times."

Signaling the barkeeper she tells him to serve any patrons who might come in. She grabs a key and together they go upstairs.

((OOC I also need some people who would like to have a job at the tavern. Serving wenches, barkeepers, guards, maids for the rooms upstairs, cooks, fishermen, and any other ideas just go right on ahead.))
 
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OOC:

Corrin Luthenston

Corrin is 27, just over 6' with a slender, muscular build. He has short black hair with bangs covering his forehead. His eyes are clear blue and reassuring to all he meets that he is trustworthy. His face is usually a bit scraggly with a day or two beard's growth, unless he is on duty, of course, and he is in top clean shape.

He is a holy knight, or paladin, with the Saint Veredos Church. His rank is 1st Knight Commander placing him in one of the highest non-priestly positions in the church. His quick rise in power is atrributed both to his skills with the sword and in leadership, his adherence to the faith, and his family which is prominent in the local government.

He usually wears a light suit of chain mail underneath the traditional dress of his rank, which is a dark blue shirt emblazoned with the seal of Vederos on the front and back. The seal is the image of a crimson angel in flight with a lance in one hand a book in the other. His legs are covered by thick, tanned leather pants. When on duty, he always wears a long, white cape, but whenever he has some time off, he usually just keeps it slung over his shoulder.

At his side is a long sword forged by holy smithies in the deep caverns beneath the main church of Veredos.

IC:

Corrin had finally earned some decent leave time and decided to check out the new tavern that had just opened in town that he had heard about from some of his soldiers. Wandering down the streets in the mid morning, he had to weave around and about people who were busily going about their daily duties.

Silver Dragon Tavern...where is this place? he thought, checking the signs hanging from each building. After turning around a few more corners, he finally saw the sign for the tavern.

At last! A warm seat and good drink. He was ready to enjoy his time off. Perhaps he would even bump into an old friend from a past adventure.

Corrin pulled the door open and stepped through.
 
Comming downstairs she looked into the common room. There sat a knight looking man. He had been served by her faithful staff and even now was enjoying the fire and a drink.

Careful not to disturb him she went about her duties.
 
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