Ram's Head Saloon [Mod-Sanctioned C/CLT]

[Low bloods]

OOC: It's a nickname to a braniac voice in Dancy's brain at the present time.

OOC: Aww.

"Ehh, my apologies." He got up and stepped on his own shadow "I'm sure I have somthing for you." Soon enough the shadow would make a odd noise and a bone would fly out into his hand "How about this?" He tilted his head.

(Suh dude, it's been a long time indeed.
Uhh, I'm trying to keep it to one character, that way I'm easy to maintain and not screw anything up... So if you want to use anyone on him feel free to.)

OOC: Gotcha.

(Feel free to, it honestly feels like it's been forever.)

"Ehh, my apologies." He got up and stepped on his own shadow "I'm sure I have somthing for you." Soon enough the shadow would make a odd noise and a bone would fly out into his hand "How about this?" He tilted his head.

(Suh dude, it's been a long time indeed.
Uhh, I'm trying to keep it to one character, that way I'm easy to maintain and not screw anything up... So if you want to use anyone on him feel free to.)

He barked happily and gnawed on the bone after taking it from his hand and laid down with it content.

"I guess I should watch where I step." He chuckled.

[Dalvius]

"Are you all this depressed?"

The woman looked up at him with an uninterested glint in her eyes. She gave a peculiar frown. "Depressed? Who says I'm depressed?" She brushed back a tuft of hair from her face. "This is just my default expression," she said.

"Who are you?"

She turned her attention now to this particular stranger. She raised an eyebrow. "Well who are [i]you?"[/i] she inquired back, smirking.

"...What's your depressed face, then?"

[Kollin]

A wild Kollin appeared, and tackled the Indo!

Indo's reflexes kicked in, and the Kollin was caught right before hitting him.

Kollin flails and whines, very clearly upset by this turn of events.

[Sky-TheLandOfNekos]

"Nevermind," he answered, patting her head.

Vanilla remained mostly expressionless, closing her eyes and purring.
"I like this."

He simply continued, playing with her ears slightly before finally stopping.

[Indo-Japanese Separatist Districts]

Indo's reflexes kicked in, and the Kollin was caught right before hitting him.

Kollin flails and whines, very clearly upset by this turn of events.

Indo stands up victorious, holding his catch with a vice-like grip.
"Ha! I caught you, person!"

[Sky-TheLandOfNekos]

OOC: Aww.


OOC: Gotcha.

(Feel free to, it honestly feels like it's been forever.)

He barked happily and gnawed on the bone after taking it from his hand and laid down with it content.

"I guess I should watch where I step." He chuckled.

(OOC: Months)

Zakiti can be around.

[Indo-Japanese Separatist Districts]

Vanilla remained mostly expressionless, closing her eyes and purring.
"I like this."

He simply continued, playing with her ears slightly before finally stopping.

She whined at him.
"Stoooop. Not my ears."

[Derpopollissss]

He nods, "Rather not delve too deep, but sorta."

""O-ok.." She says

The bartender comes back and hands them their drinks. The Cowboy quickly downs his drink. "Give me a bottle."

[Kollin]

Kollin flails and whines, very clearly upset by this turn of events.

Indo stands up victorious, holding his catch with a vice-like grip.
"Ha! I caught you, person!"

Kollin pouts, and suddenly there is a puff of smoke! Kollin's true form is revealed!
Kollin's true form is, apparently, a female Dragon/Elf hybrid, with a clear dominance of the Elven side, and minor traits from other races of the planet visible alongside the two major ones. Included are claws, wings, tail, ears, fangs, and any number of internal oddities.

[Saldinado]

"My god it's him."
Avraek sighed heavily.

Lounge Room

The person didn't respond to the voice as he continued to drink from his glass. Not even turning to see who this mysterious being was. Although his voice sounded familiar to his ears, causing him to widen his eyes a little more before closing them and deeply chuckling before stopping. From there, the room was filled with a deadly silence hung in the air between them. Then, he spoke.

"It is who, I might ask if you don't mind? It's pretty disrespectful to say such a thing and not have a reason for it, no?", he chuckled some more. His deep voice sounding that of a soft French accent, mixed with a Brooklyn and American Plantation Southern accent as well with both sophistication and elegance.

[Ava Ire]

The Saloon doors swung open again.

Enter a character who appeared very out of place here. Her hands were stuffed into the front pockets of her slightly oversized hoodie, which was a light grey hue. Her long, dark brown hair, which didn't look like she had put much work in to style, reached down to the top of her dark sweatpants... Sweatpants? In this western heat? But the woman didn't seem to care, much less even notice. The expression on her soft, round, lightly freckled face screamed apathy. And an immense tiredness.

She ordered a drink at the bar, and afterwards found a seat at a nearby table. She drummed her fingers on the table's surface, and wondered if her writer would ever break the trend and introduce a happier character into the thread. "Probably not," she remarked softly to herself, and took a swig of her drink. Her green eyes scanned the Main Room. Across from her sat Ava, reading a large book. She didn't seem to notice the woman.

The bearded man seemed to give her a curious look, for he too wore an outfit rather inappropriate considering the climate; a heavy green parka, khakis, and Timberland boots. He quickly looked away, however, going back to staring at his glass of water.

Catching his curious glance from the corner of her eye, she turned her gaze into his direction. The woman took a gander at his own outfit. She chuckled.

"You've gotta be burning up in that."

[Sky-TheLandOfNekos]

He simply continued, playing with her ears slightly before finally stopping.

She whined at him.
"Stoooop. Not my ears."

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist," he replied, chuckling softly.

[Third Kingdom]

OOC: Aww.


OOC: Gotcha.

(Feel free to, it honestly feels like it's been forever.)

He barked happily and gnawed on the bone after taking it from his hand and laid down with it content.

"I guess I should watch where I step." He chuckled.

He barked a yes you should and gnawed the bone still.

[Indo-Japanese Separatist Districts]

Indo stands up victorious, holding his catch with a vice-like grip.
"Ha! I caught you, person!"

Kollin pouts, and suddenly there is a puff of smoke! Kollin's true form is revealed!
Kollin's true form is, apparently, a female Dragon/Elf hybrid, with a clear dominance of the Elven side, and minor traits from other races of the planet visible alongside the two major ones. Included are claws, wings, tail, ears, fangs, and any number of internal oddities.

"...eh. I've seen odder." he said, pulling Kollin along with him.

[Dalvius]

"My god it's him."
Avraek sighed heavily.

Lounge Room

The person didn't respond to the voice as he continued to drink from his glass. Not even turning to see who this mysterious being was. Although his voice sounded familiar to his ears, causing him to widen his eyes a little more before closing them and deeply chuckling before stopping. From there, the room was filled with a deadly silence hung in the air between them. Then, he spoke.

"It is who, I might ask if you don't mind? It's pretty disrespectful to say such a thing and not have a reason for it, no?", he chuckled some more. His deep voice sounding that of a soft French accent, mixed with a Brooklyn and American Plantation Southern accent as well with both sophistication and elegance.

"You're Sal."
"I'm fairly certain you're Sal."

[Indo-Japanese Separatist Districts]

She whined at him.
"Stoooop. Not my ears."

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist," he replied, chuckling softly.

She pouted at him.

[Kollin]

Kollin pouts, and suddenly there is a puff of smoke! Kollin's true form is revealed!
Kollin's true form is, apparently, a female Dragon/Elf hybrid, with a clear dominance of the Elven side, and minor traits from other races of the planet visible alongside the two major ones. Included are claws, wings, tail, ears, fangs, and any number of internal oddities.

"...eh. I've seen odder." he said, pulling Kollin along with him.

Kollin flails around, having a hissy fit and starting to gnaw on things.

[Khasinkonia]

"Are you all this depressed?"

The woman looked up at him with an uninterested glint in her eyes. She gave a peculiar frown. "Depressed? Who says I'm depressed?" She brushed back a tuft of hair from her face. "This is just my default expression," she said.

"Who are you?"

She turned her attention now to this particular stranger. She raised an eyebrow. "Well who are [i]you?"[/i] she inquired back, smirking.

"My apologies. I am Frida Orton of the High Court of Khasinkonia. Pleasure to make your acquaintance."

[Danceria]

The young man began practicing kickboxing and taekwondo in out of the way, within glancing distance of the bar.

[Torrocca]

Torr wakes up at the bar, surrounded by far too many bottles of vodka to dare attempt to count. Moaning, he groggily blinks a couple of times and gets up from his seat, shambling toward the stairs and grasping his head, as a throbbing headache was afflicting him. Meanwhile, the band of seven spectacular bounty hunters return to the saloon, with their head man saying boisterously, "hey, fellas, we nabbed ourselves that there dangeeerous Rooskie real good now! Y'all are safe, 'far's that's concerned!"

[Indo-Japanese Separatist Districts]

"...eh. I've seen odder." he said, pulling Kollin along with him.

Kollin flails around, having a hissy fit and starting to gnaw on things.

His holo-clothes disappeared, revealing his true uniform, which consisted of a long flowing jet black coat, and basic pants and boots. Nothing out of the ordinary.
"Stay still, you... damn it!"

[Sky-TheLandOfNekos]

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist," he replied, chuckling softly.

She pouted at him.

He pecked her cheek. "No need to look so upset... Would you and Chocola like to get something to eat or drink?"

[Barboneia]

The bearded man seemed to give her a curious look, for he too wore an outfit rather inappropriate considering the climate; a heavy green parka, khakis, and Timberland boots. He quickly looked away, however, going back to staring at his glass of water.

Catching his curious glance from the corner of her eye, she turned her gaze into his direction. The woman took a gander at his own outfit. She chuckled.

"You've gotta be burning up in that."

The man looked up at the sound of her voice, and turned towards her. "Rather the opposite, in fact," he stated. "I'm so cold! I know Montana is quite northern for an American state, but, even Yukon never got this cold... That is to say, if this really is Montana." He gave a weak smile. "I, er... Haven't figured where this place is yet. Erm... Maybe the cold is just me..." he mumbled.

[Indo-Japanese Separatist Districts]

The young man began practicing kickboxing and taekwondo in out of the way, within glancing distance of the bar.

Indo watched from a nearby chair.

[Greater Orensta]

""O-ok.." She says

The bartender comes back and hands them their drinks. The Cowboy quickly downs his drink. "Give me a bottle."

Ysabel tries this, but gags and almost fails to swallow "-f-fuck.."