Jntk Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 [now why should i stop my act when you do one every night tyreill with a diffent person...]Dunc's habbit of changing persona doesn't really have much to do with this. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wasder Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 At least when I die I don't pretend to be someone else. I haven't yet RP'd one yet though, but I have the backstory to back it up. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mavrosh Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 [the stranger looks at big A like he understanded him but it is unclear if he did really understanded him...] He winks at the stranger with a grin, grabs his mug and empties it, his feet still on the table. "Does anyone know if the room in the back here is still free and I can sleep there?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
keylek3 Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 [the stranger becomes slightly scared because of big a asking if the room is free, and so he has a big drink of his drink...] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DracoRazgriz Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 [the stranger looks at big A like he understanded him but it is unclear if he did really understanded him...] He winks at the stranger with a grin, grabs his mug and empties it, his feet still on the table. "Does anyone know if the room in the back here is still free and I can sleep there?" No one's using it right now....So it should be open. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
josh900 Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 yeah.i'm sure there's a room free. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mavrosh Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 The Xivilai gets up and opens the door to the back room. He gazes inside, his face expression gets satisfied.He looks at the weird stranger now, for one second he thought, there was the fragrance of fear in the air but he must have been wrong.So he walks up to the bar, gets another blood drink and throes 5 pieces of gold on the bar table. "It was 5 a night, right?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
josh900 Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 maybe.i don't really know.i don't keep up with the money.i'm sure that will be fine though. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
keylek3 Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 [the stranger begins tapping a strange unknown beat...] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wasder Posted January 10, 2009 Share Posted January 10, 2009 *Pulls out a battered old electric guitar with only three strings and plays some blues* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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