Ram's Head Saloon [Mod-Sanctioned C/CLT, v4]

[Low bloods]

"This world is held together by chaos, it's constantly in danger of destruction."

"Even better reason to kill it."

"Not my world, not my problem." The creature crosses all four of his arms. "I'm only interested in bounties that this place holds." He cut off from the conversation

"Yes, but this is not just a danger of destruction.
This will be the end, if it is not opposed. No one man can defend against it, not even an army of men."

The bartender had his hands full at this point.

"I've died fighting before. People were smart enough to leave.
But mostly... if any die it's just their time, they most likely just want to live in the moment." This moment was one where the knight seemed less careless and harsh. "I'll be brought back by a being that cursed me. I'm forced to die fighting over and over again."

"Hey, yo, I don't know what that word means, but I'm jus' gonna assume here that it's good, aight? If it's bad, you're in for a big one, sparkplug!" The Scout said, pointing to the cloaked man.

"Scout, why do you disappoint me so much?" The Spy sighed as he held his head in his hands.

The mage shook his head. "I'm calling you uncultured, you imbecile." He scoffed and crossed his arms after he spoke. He'd go to take a seat at the bar.

"Looks like the bunch of you could use a drink, eh?" Vixen chuckles as he had Hope's of defusing any fist fights today

The lady sighed in annoyance as she got up from her table and walked away to another table to enjoy her tea in peace.

"Looks like someone is having a nice day." Oni spoke in a sarcastic tone and he lifts his head up from the table. He was laying across from her sleeping till this moment.
But instead of continuing the conversation he places his head back down.
He himself has had a tough week from the sight of the bandages the fellow had wrapped around various places.

[Steampunk World War 1]

"Yes, but this is not just a danger of destruction.
This will be the end, if it is not opposed. No one man can defend against it, not even an army of men."

The bartender had his hands full at this point.

"I've died fighting before. People were smart enough to leave.
But mostly... if any die it's just their time, they most likely just want to live in the moment." This moment was one where the knight seemed less careless and harsh. "I'll be brought back by a being that cursed me. I'm forced to die fighting over and over again."

The mage shook his head. "I'm calling you uncultured, you imbecile." He scoffed and crossed his arms after he spoke. He'd go to take a seat at the bar.

"Looks like the bunch of you could use a drink, eh?" Vixen chuckles as he had Hope's of defusing any fist fights today

The lady sighed in annoyance as she got up from her table and walked away to another table to enjoy her tea in peace.

"Looks like someone is having a nice day." Oni spoke in a sarcastic tone and he lifts his head up from the table. He was laying across from her sleeping till this moment.
But instead of continuing the conversation he places his head back down.
He himself has had a tough week from the sight of the bandages the fellow had wrapped around various places.

The lady was about to reply to the stranger until she notice he put his head back down knowing its best to leave him alone. The lady stayed silent as she drank more of her tea.

[Foxfound]

Some of the patrons might be able to detect some sort of presence in the room, though they wouldn't be able to pinpoint it at first. Eventually, the spirit of a young girl appears in the rafters, watching, hoping nobody notices her.

[Low bloods]

The bartender had his hands full at this point.

"I've died fighting before. People were smart enough to leave.
But mostly... if any die it's just their time, they most likely just want to live in the moment." This moment was one where the knight seemed less careless and harsh. "I'll be brought back by a being that cursed me. I'm forced to die fighting over and over again."

"Looks like the bunch of you could use a drink, eh?" Vixen chuckles as he had Hope's of defusing any fist fights today


"Looks like someone is having a nice day." Oni spoke in a sarcastic tone and he lifts his head up from the table. He was laying across from her sleeping till this moment.
But instead of continuing the conversation he places his head back down.
He himself has had a tough week from the sight of the bandages the fellow had wrapped around various places.

The lady was about to reply to the stranger until she notice he put his head back down knowing its best to leave him alone. The lady stayed silent as she drank more of her tea.

His eye pokes out and he waves to the bartender for a drink. He raised his head and debate don extending his arm out for a handshake, as he lifed his arm it went almost In her direction before reeling back and weaving to her.
"I'm Oni, by the way."

Some of the patrons might be able to detect some sort of presence in the room, though they wouldn't be able to pinpoint it at first. Eventually, the spirit of a young girl appears in the rafters, watching, hoping nobody notices her.

"Observant eyes are the least eventful eyes."
The knight said as he spotted her quite easily. "What brings a spirit such as yourself here?"

[Foxfound]

Some of the patrons might be able to detect some sort of presence in the room, though they wouldn't be able to pinpoint it at first. Eventually, the spirit of a young girl appears in the rafters, watching, hoping nobody notices her.

"Observant eyes are the least eventful eyes."
The knight said as he spotted her quite easily. "What brings a spirit such as yourself here?"

Frightened at being noticed, the girl went invisible for a moment before slowly reappearing.

"I-I was looking around town and saw this place, and it looked interesting. Please don't exorcise me or anything."

Evidently, her past encounters with the living hadn't gone so well.

[Low bloods]

"Observant eyes are the least eventful eyes."
The knight said as he spotted her quite easily. "What brings a spirit such as yourself here?"

Frightened at being noticed, the girl went invisible for a moment before slowly reappearing.

"I-I was looking around town and saw this place, and it looked interesting. Please don't exorcise me or anything."

Evidently, her past encounters with the living hadn't gone so well.

"I only exercise spirits of evil. You seem to be a wanderer, in which I'm unsure of your intentions." He nods "Anyhow, have a drink this place has beverage for all kinds, even celestial beings."

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

And, on cue, yet again, the Afrikaaners walk back into the saloon with full confidence somehow.

"And that's four failed assassinations here. By the Lord, if I had a penny for every biting minge who wants me dead..." Pieter said, as his companions gave a hearty chuckle as they all sat down.

[Planet Illysia]

A couple moments after the Afrikaaners, a dull, tired looking figure walked in. He was a mixed Asian-Caucasian with messy black hair and relatively typical thug clothing. His hands looked heavily scarred and rough, though they were mostly covered by his fingerless gloves.

[Foxfound]

Frightened at being noticed, the girl went invisible for a moment before slowly reappearing.

"I-I was looking around town and saw this place, and it looked interesting. Please don't exorcise me or anything."

Evidently, her past encounters with the living hadn't gone so well.

"I only exercise spirits of evil. You seem to be a wanderer, in which I'm unsure of your intentions." He nods "Anyhow, have a drink this place has beverage for all kinds, even celestial beings."

She calmed down a bit, and floated down to ground level.

"T-thank you. Most spirits are dangerous, so people usually assume I'm like them. I guess I'm just exploring town a bit. How long have you been here? Duncan never mentioned seeing you in town."

As best as could be determined, she had entered the saloon from a town in her world, and didn't realize that it could be entered from essentially everywhere.

"What is there I could drink? I haven't been able to eat or drink anything since I died. Is... is there just any plain water? That could be refreshing."

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

A couple moments after the Afrikaaners, a dull, tired looking figure walked in. He was a mixed Asian-Caucasian with messy black hair and relatively typical thug clothing. His hands looked heavily scarred and rough, though they were mostly covered by his fingerless gloves.

"Oh dear. Poor lad looks like he needs to teens' helpline, I'd spose." Velding quoted.

"Aye, but by the looks of his style, he must have simply have been through some sort of major career, like that of a criminal worker." the female general replied.

"Don't worry, lads... as far as we're concerned, neither of us are of concern to the other." Pieter said as he pulled up a pad. "Now, then... anyways, Voormeulen, any reports on improving our super-soldiers' mental format?"

"Not quite, my leier... there is still the major issue we're having. I've been able to rewire all off his though processes, except for his combat ability... they seem to favour some sort of exquisite one-handed melee style rather than proper shooting. I've tried alot to see where this problem has lied recently, and I believe I am getting close to it. If all else fails, our super soldiers could just simply be a melee-only corps, like the Knights of Mare Nostrum." Dr. Voormeulen reported.

[Planet Illysia]

The thug tucked his hands into his coat pockets and gave a disinterested look towards the Afrikaaners. He physically shrugged off their likely-unintended insult and approached the bar. He pulled one of his hands out of their pocket and gave a limp wave to the bartender while taking a moment to inspect prices. In a dull, somewhat breathy tone, he said no more than "I need a beer." and left his payment in 3D printer pixels on the counter.

[Steampunk World War 1]

The lady was about to reply to the stranger until she notice he put his head back down knowing its best to leave him alone. The lady stayed silent as she drank more of her tea.

His eye pokes out and he waves to the bartender for a drink. He raised his head and debate don extending his arm out for a handshake, as he lifed his arm it went almost In her direction before reeling back and weaving to her.
"I'm Oni, by the way."

Some of the patrons might be able to detect some sort of presence in the room, though they wouldn't be able to pinpoint it at first. Eventually, the spirit of a young girl appears in the rafters, watching, hoping nobody notices her.

"Observant eyes are the least eventful eyes."
The knight said as he spotted her quite easily. "What brings a spirit such as yourself here?"

"I'm Lin, Its nice to meet you Oni." Lin introduce herself.

[Planet Illysia]

The mage glared at the thug. Feeling something staring at him, the thug looked over his shoulder. The two stared at each other with an intense air and it seemed like conflict was about to erupt.

[Foxfound]

The young spirit glances out the window.

"Wait a minute... whatever landscape that is outside, that isn't the place I came in here from."

"I'm Lin, Its nice to meet you Oni." Lin introduce herself.

The ghost meekly floated over to Lin.

"H-hello. My name's Kiri."

[Low bloods]

"I only exercise spirits of evil. You seem to be a wanderer, in which I'm unsure of your intentions." He nods "Anyhow, have a drink this place has beverage for all kinds, even celestial beings."

She calmed down a bit, and floated down to ground level.

"T-thank you. Most spirits are dangerous, so people usually assume I'm like them. I guess I'm just exploring town a bit. How long have you been here? Duncan never mentioned seeing you in town."

As best as could be determined, she had entered the saloon from a town in her world, and didn't realize that it could be entered from essentially everywhere.

"What is there I could drink? I haven't been able to eat or drink anything since I died. Is... is there just any plain water? That could be refreshing."

"I'm a watchdog for the place, I usually patrol around the outskirts of the saloon when I'm not here. When I am here I'm quietly resting." The knight nods

His eye pokes out and he waves to the bartender for a drink. He raised his head and debate don extending his arm out for a handshake, as he lifed his arm it went almost In her direction before reeling back and weaving to her.
"I'm Oni, by the way."


"Observant eyes are the least eventful eyes."
The knight said as he spotted her quite easily. "What brings a spirit such as yourself here?"

"I'm Lin, Its nice to meet you Oni." Lin introduce herself.

"So, I hope you font mind me asking-" he was interrupted by the arrival of his drink before remembering what he was going to ask "So what brings a girl like you to a place like this?" Oni titled his head in a curious manner.

The mage glared at the thug. Feeling something staring at him, the thug looked over his shoulder. The two stared at each other with an intense air and it seemed like conflict was about to erupt.

"Oooh, I feel the tension in the air."

[Foxfound]

She calmed down a bit, and floated down to ground level.

"T-thank you. Most spirits are dangerous, so people usually assume I'm like them. I guess I'm just exploring town a bit. How long have you been here? Duncan never mentioned seeing you in town."

As best as could be determined, she had entered the saloon from a town in her world, and didn't realize that it could be entered from essentially everywhere.

"What is there I could drink? I haven't been able to eat or drink anything since I died. Is... is there just any plain water? That could be refreshing."

"I'm a watchdog for the place, I usually patrol around the outskirts of the saloon when I'm not here. When I am here I'm quietly resting." The knight nods

"Cool! My name's Kiri, and I want to be a writer and a journalist."

This was perhaps something new. Someone discovering their ambition after their death. She seemed to have calmed down a bit.

"What place is this, anyway? I looked out the window and it doesn't look anything like the town I was just in."

[Steampunk World War 1]

She calmed down a bit, and floated down to ground level.

"T-thank you. Most spirits are dangerous, so people usually assume I'm like them. I guess I'm just exploring town a bit. How long have you been here? Duncan never mentioned seeing you in town."

As best as could be determined, she had entered the saloon from a town in her world, and didn't realize that it could be entered from essentially everywhere.

"What is there I could drink? I haven't been able to eat or drink anything since I died. Is... is there just any plain water? That could be refreshing."

"I'm a watchdog for the place, I usually patrol around the outskirts of the saloon when I'm not here. When I am here I'm quietly resting." The knight nods

"I'm Lin, Its nice to meet you Oni." Lin introduce herself.

"So, I hope you font mind me asking-" he was interrupted by the arrival of his drink before remembering what he was going to ask "So what brings a girl like you to a place like this?" Oni titled his head in a curious manner.

The mage glared at the thug. Feeling something staring at him, the thug looked over his shoulder. The two stared at each other with an intense air and it seemed like conflict was about to erupt.

"Oooh, I feel the tension in the air."

"It is in my programming." Lin said.

"I was designed by a unknown creator to explore the multiverse and collect data so I came here which seems to link all the multiverses together."

[Foxfound]

"It is in my programming." Lin said.

"I was designed by a unknown creator to explore the multiverse and collect data so I came here which seems to link all the multiverses together."

Kiri looked at the lady again.

"Programming? So... you're an automaton, of some sort?"

Hopefully this wouldn't turn out to be a scenario in which the robot could not see ghosts.

[Planet Illysia]

While locking eyes, the thug began to drink his beer. The mage approached with a look of disdain, and the two began to have a conversation. Something about the thug not belonging there, and the thug talking about how he could say the same, and so on. They certainly were not friends, at the least.

[Low bloods]

"I'm a watchdog for the place, I usually patrol around the outskirts of the saloon when I'm not here. When I am here I'm quietly resting." The knight nods

"Cool! My name's Kiri, and I want to be a writer and a journalist."

This was perhaps something new. Someone discovering their ambition after their death. She seemed to have calmed down a bit.

"What place is this, anyway? I looked out the window and it doesn't look anything like the town I was just in."

"This place, this town, this land. A raider infested wasteland full of military camps, other towns, this land is beautifully twisted.
And we just sit here and enjoy a drink.

"I'm a watchdog for the place, I usually patrol around the outskirts of the saloon when I'm not here. When I am here I'm quietly resting." The knight nods


"So, I hope you font mind me asking-" he was interrupted by the arrival of his drink before remembering what he was going to ask "So what brings a girl like you to a place like this?" Oni titled his head in a curious manner.


"Oooh, I feel the tension in the air."

"It is in my programming." Lin said.

"I was designed by a unknown creator to explore the multiverse and collect data so I came here which seems to link all the multiverses together."

"I've never been in the loop with this place, but the bartenders do. And that knight, the one speaking to the ghost.
They preach the lore if asked."

[Steampunk World War 1]

"It is in my programming." Lin said.

"I was designed by a unknown creator to explore the multiverse and collect data so I came here which seems to link all the multiverses together."

Kiri looked at the lady again.

"Programming? So... you're an automaton, of some sort?"

Hopefully this wouldn't turn out to be a scenario in which the robot could not see ghosts.

"The correct term would be a nanomachine." Lin said as she held up her hand it went into pieces of nano machines.

"In fact my entire body is made out of nano machines they all speak and share the same idea."

"Cool! My name's Kiri, and I want to be a writer and a journalist."

This was perhaps something new. Someone discovering their ambition after their death. She seemed to have calmed down a bit.

"What place is this, anyway? I looked out the window and it doesn't look anything like the town I was just in."

"This place, this town, this land. A raider infested wasteland full of military camps, other towns, this land is beautifully twisted.
And we just sit here and enjoy a drink.

"It is in my programming." Lin said.

"I was designed by a unknown creator to explore the multiverse and collect data so I came here which seems to link all the multiverses together."

"I've never been in the loop with this place, but the bartenders do. And that knight, the one speaking to the ghost.
They preach the lore if asked."

"Interesting I may speak to them later." Lin said as the nanos in her mind began processing data.

[Foxfound]

Kiri looked at the lady again.

"Programming? So... you're an automaton, of some sort?"

Hopefully this wouldn't turn out to be a scenario in which the robot could not see ghosts.

"The correct term would be a nanomachine." Lin said as she held up her hand it went into pieces of nano machines.

"In fact my entire body is made out of nano machines they all speak and share the same idea."

Kiri immediately thought of a friend of hers.

"That's cool! It's probably a good thing my roommate Z isn't here. She's always researching something new, and if she knew I had found someone made out of nanomachines she'd probably be asking you about a million questions per minute.
So... how long have you been exploring the multiverse? Z's only been exploring for a few years, and she's already found all sorts of things."

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

"I'm a watchdog for the place, I usually patrol around the outskirts of the saloon when I'm not here. When I am here I'm quietly resting." The knight nods


"So, I hope you font mind me asking-" he was interrupted by the arrival of his drink before remembering what he was going to ask "So what brings a girl like you to a place like this?" Oni titled his head in a curious manner.


"Oooh, I feel the tension in the air."

"It is in my programming." Lin said.

"I was designed by a unknown creator to explore the multiverse and collect data so I came here which seems to link all the multiverses together."

"Well, I'm most certainly sure you wouldn't want any of ours." Pieter said as he lit a cigarette.

[Steampunk World War 1]

"The correct term would be a nanomachine." Lin said as she held up her hand it went into pieces of nano machines.

"In fact my entire body is made out of nano machines they all speak and share the same idea."

Kiri immediately thought of a friend of hers.

"That's cool! It's probably a good thing my roommate Z isn't here. She's always researching something new, and if she knew I had found someone made out of nanomachines she'd probably be asking you about a million questions per minute.
So... how long have you been exploring the multiverse? Z's only been exploring for a few years, and she's already found all sorts of things."

"Well I wouldn't mind answering her questions." Lin said.

"As for your next question my data tells I have been exploring the multiverse for 2.4 Billion years."

[Foxfound]

Kiri immediately thought of a friend of hers.

"That's cool! It's probably a good thing my roommate Z isn't here. She's always researching something new, and if she knew I had found someone made out of nanomachines she'd probably be asking you about a million questions per minute.
So... how long have you been exploring the multiverse? Z's only been exploring for a few years, and she's already found all sorts of things."

"Well I wouldn't mind answering her questions." Lin said.

"As for your next question my data tells I have been exploring the multiverse for 2.4 Billion years."

"Wow! That's, like, as long as Inari's been around. Inari's the goddess that used to rule the land I live in. Now she's more of a figurehead, but from what I've heard she's alright with that. I'm not always sure what's going on there. I've sort of been in hiding for a while, because most people don't like ghosts."

The young spirit thought for a moment.

"I know! Maybe you should join Z on one of her research expeditions sometime! You said you wanted to learn more about different worlds. And this weird saloon place seems like it lets people travel between them."