Wild Tails Club

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Champagne let out a sigh of exhaustion as she sat at the bar. Marcus smiled at her as he wiped a glass clean, the counter lined with empty glasses and a few still containing alcoholic liquid. She lightly fingered one of the glasses with her hand, her face just staring blankly at the tabletop. Marcus tilted his head to the side and looked at her. The busty fox was wearing a pink bra and g-string, barely covering her assets.

"You were good tonight." he said to her as he straightened himself up. She smiled at him and nodded her head as she twirled around on the stool. It had been a very busy night at the Wild Tails, but that was a good thing. The beautiful fox stood up from her seat and walked to the back, hoping to find one of her friends still around. She had pushed in a chair or two on her way, picking up a few loose bills that littered the floor and tables.

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Name: Champagne
Age: 28
Height: 5'8"
Cupsize: 36D
Hair: White, but with a golden tint
Eyes: Blue
Fur: Brilliant Orange

Champagne was a student at a state university, studying medicine until she fell into debt. Since she had no immediate family and her grades were in a steady decline, she was forced to find alternative means to support herself. With a couple of her friends she applied to work at the Wild Tails Club, a fairly upbeat joint that was known for its generous customers and its 'wild' attitude.

She quickly became a fan favorite, the male populace falling in love with her free-spirited attitude and killer body. She wasn't afraid to tease, but when it came time to bare it all she was more than willing to do so, as long as they could afford it. She has since dropped out of school although she does aspire to leave her temporary profession and take up her studies again.

http://i142.photobucket.com/albums/r108/elvenchild03/champagne.jpg
 
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OOC: i'm considering joining...i tried something similar before, but it sort of crashed because people stopped posting to it <<
 
OOC: Well let's hope that this thread keeps up :)

All we need are some good and detailed posters and this thread can survive
 
OOC: btw, HAWT pic of Champagne. I prefer Dawn or Sasha though <<
 
OOC:

Name: John
Age: 25
Height: 6'5''
Weight: 100 kg
Job: Bouncer at the Wild Tails Club

John has worked as a bouncer for about three years now. Usually he's not corrupt, but if someone promises a good reward - like a girl - he will let him get in. He also is interested in the girls of the club and has had some of them.
 
OOC:

Name: Laura McDonald
Age: 26
Height: 5ft 2"
Sexual ordination: Straight
Appearance: curvy, with long smoothly legs, long shiny red hair and blue eyes

Some background:


Laura is a married woman, but her husband is really cruel to her. Laura finds a job in the Wild Tails Club, to espace her husband and there, she works as a waitress. She enjoys working there when it is quiet but when it is busy, Laura does not like it as she is now wary of the men. She has been pressured into being a stripper for the Club but so far, she refused.

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IC:

Laura sighed, as she gave some drinks to the guys at a table near the stage. They cheered some girls who were doing a show on the stage.

She turned to return to the bar, and waited. It were a bit quiet at this time of th day, but she knew in an hour, the club would be busy with many guys. So many guys tried it on with her, and so far, Laura brushed them off.

Laura noticed Champagne at the bar with Marcus and she smiled. Champagne has been kind to her when she first came to the Club.
 
When John looked to the bar and saw Champagne sitting and talking to Marcus, he couldn't help but imagine how it would be having her in bed. She was really hot and he always had to think about doing her. It was the same way with that waitress. He wasn't sure about her name...Laura maybe. She seemed like a woman who wouldn't be easy to get and John liked that. Of course he also liked it when he just could go to a woman and screw her, but the challenge of capturing a girl was always great. He turned around again, but no one was there to get in at the moment. It was too early. The masses would come in like an hour and until then, John would have time to look at and talk to some of the girls.
 
Name: Vincent "Scirocco" Murakumo
Age: 25
Height: 6'3"
Sexual Orientation: Straight, but estranged
Eyes: green
Hair: black
Occupation: DJ

Vincent has been the DJ at the Wild Tails club since he turned 19. He's seen dancers come and go, along with customers, but he claims the only thing eternal is the music. He will play anything the girls ask him to, but will also surprise them by adding in some songs from a variety of sources. A young Japanese tigress at the club had once asked him to play some J-pop (Japanese pop music), but hadn't specified what. After seeing her outfit, he put in a song called Wowa, by Namie Amuro. It went well with the girl's routine, and she had asked him to surprise her with songs more often. The only girl who had never specifically requested a song was Champagne. He often wondered at that, as he had no idea what her taste in music was. Not that it mattered that much to him. He'd seen firsthand what dating a stripper was like. His best friend had ended up being tortured by the Mafia in Vegas because his girlfriend was a stripper. True, she just happened to be the daughter of a mob boss, but in Vincent's eyes it was all the same. He found the girls attractive, of course, but he felt he was there to do a job.


IC: Vincent had gotten to the club early, having wanted to try out some new mixes he had made. The club was busy as usual, but right now, no girls were on stage. He noticed Champagne at the bar, and shook his head. He wondered briefly if flirting came natural to the hot blonde vixen, but just as quickly pushed the thought away and switched tracks using his state of the art imported laptop. Then he stood up slowly from his little stool in an alcove beside the stage, and walked over to the bar. He sat down, and thought for a moment, before ordering. "Just some juice tonight. Pineapple, chilled, no ice."
 
Champagne had darted to the back room where the girls would change before they would head onto the platform to perform. A few of the more illustrious clients would request that the girls perform for them in their private booths, but there weren't too many high-priced clients to serve during this time of the week. As she made her way to the back, she saw a group of men sitting at a few tables towards the back, relaxing for a bit before things picked up again.

A dark sheet covered the entrance to the back room, and as she pushed it aside she noticed a few girls hanging out and getting ready for their turn. She spotted Candy sitting by herself and putting on her makeup. Champagne took hold of the rabbits bushy tail and made the girl jump up in excitement. She couldn't help but chuckle as she sat down next to her, and the two talked for a while about what they would do after their shift was over.

On her way back up to the front Champagne felt someone roughly grab her arm. She turned her head as one of the customers flashed a few bills at her.

"Hey, I saw you on stage. Why don't you come to my place tonight and do a private one for me? I've got a lot of money, what do you say?"

"No, now let me go." she said as she pulled her arm away. She could hear him mutter as she left, but she didn't turn around to confront him, but rather she had quickly made her way back to the bar where Laura and Marcus were, and it seemed that Vincent had arrived, earlier than usual.

"Hey." she said as she came back up to sit down.
 
Roark "rock" Jones

OOC: This looks like a fun thread to get involved with. Haven't been able to find much as of late...

Name: Roark "Rock" Jones...Friends and family call him Rock
Age: 28
Height: 5'10"
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Occupation: Bouncer


Background: Rock has been a bouncer off and on again over the past 7 years. He's about average size for a guy his age and height, muscles toned but not a true "muscle head"...He's been working at the club now only a few short months and really doesn't have many friends outside of it. He's quiet and reserved, but piss him off and he can get nasty. He has a background in Karate, which helps him make up for his lack of size.

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IC:

Rock arrived at work, just like he always does about 30 minutes early. He liked being early just so he could figure out what was going on through-out the afternoon shift. Walking in the door, he already hears a small rucus towards the entrace of the changing rooms, but only shakes his head when he realizes that Champagne was, like usual, able to handle that unruley customer herself.

"It's going to be one of those nights" he says outloud walking over to the corner bar to join the rest of them.

Reaching over the corner, he gives a small appreciative nod and flashes a smile through his swollen lip, a result of a fight from last night after a customer got a little to out of control.

Grabbing a papertowel and a chunk of ice, he forgoes the drink and just sits there, eyes scanning, fingers patting down his still swollen flesh.

"Hey Champagne, Laura, Vincent" he says quietly through the wet towel.

"All quiet so far?" he asks of them, not really to one in paticular just a generalized question to all..

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OOC: My god it's been forever since i've played...forgive me at least a few posts till i get into the swing of things again lol
 
Laura sees Rock arriving, and she smiles. She likes talking to Rock.

"All quiet so far?" he asks.

"Yeah..so far," Laura said, and smiles, "you are early tonight."
 
sexycaz22 said:
Laura sees Rock arriving, and she smiles. She likes talking to Rock.

"All quiet so far?" he asks.

"Yeah..so far," Laura said, and smiles, "you are early tonight."

The first voice he hears is Laura, Laura has always had his eye ever since he started. His personallity sometimes a little to shy to approach but for some reason she made it easy, she made it easy for him to walk up and just have a conversation. He usually figured with her being married he didn't have much of a chance.


"Good, quiet is good" he said, pulling the cloth away from his lip still feeling the burn from the wound.

"Yeah well, I like to check in with everyone before I get down to business" he replied casually.

"Besides, gives me a few extra minutes to spend talking to you, Laura" he responded with a gentle smile.
 
Champagne turned her head to the side as Rock had finally arrived to work. She winced at the sight of his injury, but she knew that it wasn't much of a bother to him. While not of the same size and build of John, Rock was able to take care of himself, and he watched out for the girls, which was something one didn't really see these days.

"Hey." she said with a smile as he moved up to the bar to join them. Laura had smiled at him as he walked up, and Champagne casually averted her glance as she conversed with Rock.

"Hey Marcus, can I have some water?"

"No." the bartender said, and then with a smile poured her a glass. She rolled her eyes at him and smiled as she drank the cool liquid through a straw.
 
**Crash**


The sound of a couple patrons of the club getting into it in the corner as a table breaks and loud screams can be heard from one of the girls.

"Hold that thought, Laura" he said turning from his chair, barely acknowledging Champagne heading towards the melee.

Upon arrival, he listened to the dancer shaking his head at the story she tells him.

"He grabbed me" the dancer said, still shaking as she put on her top.

"I asked him not to, I just wasn't interested, I told him no and he just wouldn't listen so I slapped him." she continues walking away leaving Rock there to finish up the work that the tall guy that wipped his bloodied fist against his jeans.

"What happened" Rock said with an almost impressed enthusiasm looking at the unconcious man on the floor.

"She said no, he slapped her, I hit him. Plain and simple" he told Rock, his eyes glued down at the guy.

"He's a peice of shit anyway" he continued to tell Rock. "I worked with him for a few months before landing a new job" shaking his fist working out the tightness a hit like that must have caused him.

"Thanks, I'll take it from here." Rock told the unknown gentlemen, extending his hand for an appreciative handshake only to have it rebuffed as the the stranger walked out the door.

Rock, not one to comment or be appreciative of people taking things into his own hands, but for some reason today was different, his mood was different. He was actually happy he didn't have to beat down the guy, as he grabbed him by the back of his jeans tossing him out the front door...

"And stay out" he threatened the man as he stood up, face bloodied and already starting to bruise.

Rock turned and walked inside, closing the door behind him. Walking back up to Laura, he stops at Champagne and smiles.

"Looks like it's going to be one of those nights after all" he told her with a smile.

"By the way, Hi" he said laughing sitting back down once again grabbing the wet towel putting it on his swollen lip, getting comfortable in his chair.

"Sorry about that Laura" he apologetically said to her.
 
Vincent smiled at Champagne, then took his juice from the bartender, and then turned to survey the crowd. He saw a few groups, mostly behaving, though that would probably change as the night went on. He shook his head, then looked back at the others, noting Rock's entrance. "The night will hopefully be uneventful. Not like that one night, where six guys grabbed you, huh, Champagne? It's a good thing Dawn was here to hold you back then. I wouldn't want to see those guys after you were done with them. Did you hear she made it in the porno industry like she wanted? She's quite popular, it seems."
 
Laura jumped as she heard the noise from behind, and she turned to see some guys getting into a fight as usual. She rolled her eyes up, and watched as Rock going over to sort it out.

She shook her head and turned to the bar, getting some drinks for the group near the stage. As soon as she handed the drinks over to the guys, she turned away, before they could make a move on her.

Laura sat down, on a stool at the bar, and sighed as Rock returned.

"Sorry about that Laura" he said to her. Laura waved away the apologise, saying, "Oh, no, don't worry, that was not your fault," and she smiled.
 
sexycaz22 said:
Laura jumped as she heard the noise from behind, and she turned to see some guys getting into a fight as usual. She rolled her eyes up, and watched as Rock going over to sort it out.

She shook her head and turned to the bar, getting some drinks for the group near the stage. As soon as she handed the drinks over to the guys, she turned away, before they could make a move on her.

Laura sat down, on a stool at the bar, and sighed as Rock returned.

"Sorry about that Laura" he said to her. Laura waved away the apologise, saying, "Oh, no, don't worry, that was not your fault," and she smiled.

"Yeah, I know..But still" Rock responded to her letting go of the towel and tossing into the trash can behind the bar.

"I just hate getting interrupted" he continued with a smile back to her...

"Ready for a good night?" He asked nodding at the guys she just returned from.
 
OOC:
Name: Knikki
Age: 22
Height: 5'4"
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Black with ringlets
Occupation: Waitress/Dancer

Has been working at the club for year and is very much part of the furniture, although she keeps herself to herself however is not the most descreate person in the world when it comes to flirting.


Knikki picture:
http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a238/darkangel85sb/eliza.jpg

IC:
Knikki drove into the clubs private car park and picked up her bag as she stepped out and locked the dorr she could se people outside starting to walk in so she walked up and past them through to the club, she saw the other guys at the bar she smiled and said hey as she walked past but she went straight to the dressing room to drop hre bag off,and take her long black jacker off she was wearing a tight blue leather bra and matching hot pants, with a black lace dress over the top, along with knee high 5 1/2 inch heleled boots and her hair down.

She was going to start of waitressing and when the evening got going later would most likly dance, she walked out the changing room and smiled walking up to everyone,

"Hey guys, how are ya, much going on yet?"
 
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OOC: Sure :)

IC: Champagne turned her head to look at Vincent when he mentioned what Dawn was up to. She had always known that that woman wanted to get out, and it wasn't much of a surprise that she had chosen the porn industry as her medium to stardom.

"I wasn't aware of that, no. But I hope she does well." she said as she guzzled down the rest of her drink. Knikki had arrived by this time, and as usually she said a quick hello and then made her way to the dressing room to do whatever, before emerging a few moments later and joining the crew at the bar.

"It's a typical night, nothing really crazy going on, except for a few rowdy customers."
 
OOC: I guess I'll be the bartender. If nobody minds

Name: Marcus
Age: 25
Height: 6'1''
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual (straight)
Eyes: Grey, likened to granite
Hair: Black
Occupation:Bartender

Background info: Marcus has been working the bar at Wild Tails for close to three years, friendly to regulars, leery of scums and generally a gentleman to the girls --not one to take kindly to rowdy drunks, but rarely one to turn someone's money to pour 'em a drink.

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BIC:

It had been a relatively quiet night, it was customary for at least one or two patrons to get a little out of their skulls; alcohol and beautiful women tended to do that to people he was surprised more people per-capita didn't let loose more often.

Leaning against a shelf full of various whiskeys, bourbons and other liquor he put a half-smoked Black and Mild cigar to his mouth and relit it, taking a long luxurious drag of it. He didn't make it a habit to drink what he served, so he settled for coffee on the longer, or more quiet nights. Running a hand through his dark hair he grabbed a dry rag and began cleaning out some of the glasses that had been used that night, it wasn't that he hadn't already washed them, but it was something one expected to see a bartender doing and it helped pass the time.
 
"yay gotta love rowdy locals" she replyed to Champagne, Before noticing Marcus had come out of hiding, she walked up to him "hey stranger, how you been?" Knikki had not been at work the last week having had a holdiay week, she was good friends with Marcus and so made sure to let him know she was back..
 
Hope there's room, I'll try my best.

OOC: I see a furry so I'll play one as well, I'll search up a pic for later and it can be come back to. Also if there are any problems with certain species or other animals then please someone tell me and I'll change to whatever.

Name: Emygdio Adalberto (usually goes by Emy (pronounced A-Me or Amy) and doesn't understand why people find it funny.
Age: 31
Species: Lizard (If asked specifically I would not know)
Occupation: Emy runs a small but successful home based construction and land development business. If asked he usually says Lawn Maitenance but in reality he buys land and builds houses which he then sells case to case, many overnight millionaires have gotten designs from him and also several immigrant families have good housing because of him, and his low rent tenancy high rises.

Personality: Emy likes to play the joker when he's off work and likes women, so he enjoys the wild tails club, he's been a fairly regular patron for quite some time and enjoys lunch and fridays there. He's unmarried but doesn't tend to try to pick up the dancers considering it rude, Emy is full of old school manners, tips well and generally behaves. Generally.

Looks: Tall and thin, Emy looks mostly human with the exception of scales and his tail. The scales are mottled brown and beige along the stomach and chest. Emy is about 6' but due to the oddness of jointing and slouched in body could be as tall as 6'6, and otherwise human features save for a complete lack of hair, anywhere.

IC: A subtle crash of a table took Emy's eyes from the dancer on stage that moment to a crushed table and some people fighting. Again, didn't they know that was bad for business? Some people never learned. However the bouncing staff here were however very prompt and one of them; Rock Emy thought had the situation well in hand, so he turned back towards the stage. His table was open and the night was still young, with more than enough time to settle in on friday for a good evening's relaxation.
 
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OOC: Guess I'll change the sexual orientation of the bartender in my first post, didn't think anyone would be playing him ^_^;
 
Vincent shook his head, surveying the fight. Then he turned his attention back to the drink in his hand. He looked to Champagne, took a sip, and then smiled. "Aren't you supposed to go back on tonight? Is there anything particular you want me to play?" He had taken to asking her lately, since she never made specific requests. He was hoping one day she might come to him with an interesting track for him to find. Nothing yet, but, well, he was always into learning about new music around the world.
 
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