My Bar

[Z3R0]

"The first match will start tomorrow, Pamela against Lord Apocalypse. If a fighter doesn't show, they will immediatly be replaced and have the option of fighting at a later time. Fighters will make moves one by one, in accordance to the other fighter (i.e. you move, then they move, ect.)."
*looks to Venom*
"You agree with this?"

[Blue]

"alright ill be there, but i have to be somewhere first"(got school first)
bluebleeders physical appearence is 7 feet tall but looks 5 fet because of arched back thingy, blue hair, bluish white tatooes all over body, glowing blue hands from so many magic uses, looks very old from magical experience, but is only 22 (althou went back to school to learn how to use the sword).
can use spells like fireball, enflame (from fable), icebolt, teleport (1 use every 45 secs cause itd just be unfair if not), firewall, and triple firebolt (choice of 1 after another or going into different directions.

[Z3R0]

Let me take you into the mind of Zerokool with this descrition:

Zerokool stands about 8' tall with a massive muscular and bone structure. His hair is a light brown, cropped in the style of a soilder. His eys gleam a mixture of hazel, green, and gold. When in a vengul mood (which rarely ever happens), his eyes turn bright green and his mouth twists uncontrolably into a very intimidating snarl. He has two slightly formed fangs that jut out from his top jaw when he smiles or snarls.

He weilds admiringly, the Sword of Angels, the very sword that cut through the Devil's Armor and rendered it powerless forever. It is a sword that can cut through anything and does not require sharpening, yet Zero constantly sharpens it out of sheer habit and discipline. His voice is a deep rumble yet he speeks softly, and when he speeks, people have a tendancy to cease their own talking to listen to what he has to say. He wears a black leather jerkin and a pair of soft suede boots that come to about his knees.

Along with the sword straped along his back, Zero carries an axe, a 12 bull whip, a chain whip, and a wide variety of throwing knives. Resting in his tunic glows the Eye of God, a timeless artifact that keeps him alive and heals all wounds, mortal or not. He is determined and justified and has an extensive knowledge of the arcane arts, which he uses frequently when necesary. He has no family left, and what little friends he has he watches over like a hawk. He would not suffer any of them to recieve harm. They call the the Gentle Giant, yet his enemies know him as the Mountain that Moves. Which are you, friend...or enemy?

...

[Blue]

"i am considered evil because i wield the bleeding sword, the very same sword that made angels bleed"
"can any1 guess my eye color?"
(100 points to whoever gets the joke first)

[Z3R0]

"Blue eyes?"

[Blue]

yup, but thats not the joke, guess the joke

[Mathalamus]

* i storm in looking very tired and says* " you got any slurpies with alcohol in them?"

[Frai7ty]

*Frai7ty stands at 6'3". He fit's himself in a dark red cloak, and has raveb black hair, and deep blue eyes. On his right hand and forearm he has a set of prayer beeds. Also his right hand looks as if it was diped in blood, and on his left simply has a glove that fits his his cloaks color.

When combat arises he is far from defenceless. He is very skilled in a martial art simply known as "The Way.". In addition he has a neerly indestrutable Katana and Wakashashi that look as if they are maid of Electrum. In addition, he is fully capable in the magickal arts (Thats Magic with a k.).*

(If there is anything else that need to be said about my character, just ask, and I will tell.)

[Venom]

*beats the living hell out of math for just steping into the bar*
ohhh you are so not allowed in here unless you can actually be constructive to the thread if not just leave this thread here and now
*looks towards zero*
yeah that'll work fine
*continues to beat the shit out of mathkjdsdhlskjd*

[Mathalamus]

* revives and beats the shit out of everyone using hidden musles and strength*

NOBODY messes with mathalamus...
NOBODY!!!

* beats venom senseless to prove his point*

i only get super human strenth when i DONT have a DAMN slurpie! so if you want to live SLURPIE! NOW! * buys one and takes a huge gulp*

* 30 mins later* there im done.ILL BE BACK...*leaves*

[Frai7ty]

*Look's at mathalamus*

"I'm sry, but you can only knock one senceless if you actualy hit them. And I must point out that you failed to actualy hit anyone of us. You see, your blind and clumsy, yet powerfull blows, failed to strike a single one of us."

*Sits back down into a meditative stance.*

[Z3R0]

*a deep rumble can be heard reverbirating throughout the room, shaking the walls*
*Zero, the infamous bouncer of "My Bar", steps from the shadows and stands in front of the door, blocking maths path*
*standing in the shadow of the eight foot mass, math looks up and drops his slurpie*
*eyes wide, mouth hanging open with slurpie and spittle running down his chin, math takes in the wonder that is Zero*
"And where are you going little one? It seems to me that you've a lot to answer for yet."
* Zero takes his forefinger and thumps math in the head, sending him carening across the room and into the wall*
"You have caused a great afront here, it is time for you to leave."
*picks up math and throws him out into the street into a puddle of mud*

[Pamela]

OOC(Lmao snickering uncontrolably that was good)

[Neebs]

*As the door bangs shut from Maths "aided" exit, a squeek is heard.
*At first you cannot see the cause of this noise, but as you look closer at door you realise there is someone standing there...... a child?
*No not a child, His black pointy hat is balanced on 2 long ears, that stick out from the side of his overly large head.
*He can be no more than 2ft tall, one of the magical ppl from under the mountains?
*He is wearing a black coat, and black pants, and little purple can be seen outlining him, his cloak is black with a purple lining.
*Your eyes take note of the weapons he carries, a black retractable staff made of metal is in his hand, and a knife, long by his standards, but of pocketable size to most, hangs at his side.

*Neebs glances nervously around the room, taking note of the huge bouncer who hand just evicted an unruly partron.
*Cautiously he makes his way accross the room to his goal, the tournament application forms.
*He stops in front of the table, then turns around and pulls a chair across to it.
*Standing on the chair he takes up the quill and form and begins writing.

*When done he climbs back down off the chair and makes his way to a deserted table in the corner.
*He retracts his staff, and slips it into an empty pouch under his cloak,
*Scrambles up onto the chair, removes his hat and places it on the table.
*with his eyes lvl with the top of the table he sits there and waits, nervously glancing around the room and at his hands.

[Pamela]

*Pamela notices the newcomer and makes her way to his table with a smile and a warm greeting on her lips*
So Neebs what took you so long? I expected you to show up for this tournament...your late! You magic wielding little devil you! "Sits accross from Neebs and smiles warmly,lowering her eyes and shakes her head slightly"
*Pamela signals Venom for a drink for both herself and her old friend*

I will have some Elvaan wine and my friend may have whatever he wishes on the house.

*Reaches acrross the table for Neebs hand but hesitates...looks up into his eyes and asks quietly "May I?"
*Seeing his nod she touches his hand and feels the power from him surge through her*
*Pamela sits back suddenly and smiles at Neebs*
"You have become quite powerful...I pitty the opponent you face"
*Raising her glass she salutes him and smiles*

[Neebs]

*Neebs looks at Pamela as she releases his hand.*
Still so beautiful.......
*Neebs goes bright red and hides behind his glass of milk*
*Neebs hears Pam silvery laugh as it melts away his embaressment"
*Grinning he looks up from his milk to Pam*
hehe ty, I been practising, got a few new spells and tricks up my sleeve since we last saw each other. This tournament should be fun.
*Looks around the bar*
So this is where you have been hiding, I like it, kinda cool. The bouncer fellow looks kinda scarey though, dont think Id wanna fight him.
hehe or you, I saw what you did to those Orcs on Mount Craydon.

[Venom]

*pours pam a glass of the Elvaan wine, and smiles *
pam you were lucky that demon get this it was the olny thing left before i killed the bugger
*places the glass by pam's side, and places a empty cup by neebs*
so what do you want?
*looks at the small stature of neebs but sees the flowing energy eminatating from his body*
hmmmm, this tourny is getting interesting!

[Neebs]

More Milk pwease Mr Venom, another drink for Pamela too, on me of corse, grab one forself and....
*glances nervousely at the door, and the bouncer by it*
a drink for th big guy too,
(whispers) I think he wants to eat me.

[Blue]

*walks in*
"so whatd i miss?"
*sends an icebolt at a random person*

[Z3R0]

*glares at blue warningly*
"I'll have no Ice Bolt throwing in here."
*leans down and looks blue in the eye*
"Understood?"

*walks over to the table which Pam and Neebs are sitting at*
*nods to Pam and then looks at Neebs questioningly*
"Have we met before? Your arura seems somewhat familar to me. In anycase, since you are new here, I'd have you know this: I protect this place and its patrons. Should anything foul come about, from any source,"
*looks around the room, meeting each patron's eye*
"then I shall deal with it accordingly. I will spare no expense or exertion to deal with troublemakers and problems."
*softens his tone and smiles slightly, a very uncommon thing*
"I pity the person that underestimates you. Thank you for the drink and good luck in the tourny."
*walks over and sits at the bar, listening to Venom talk about the shortage of stock do tho the demons as his drink is being poured*