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(OOC- What's that all about?) ((OOC = Out Of Character)) --Definition: When the controller/creator of the character is speaking directly to another player and not the character OR when a player uses information known by players and NOT characters against a fellow character. Which by all standards is unrealistic.-- (Those Riddles, Smiles posts just now; all OOC.) (Major known for of OOC: Mindreading. If someone thought it and you speak about to him or another; you violated the boundaries between OOC and IC.) --Hope this helps.-- |
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(giggles, i know what OOC means, I was using it and was asking what Smiless meant)
Cassi wanders about the Inn, her fingertips sliding along the walls as she slowly inspects the room. She hums quietly, a sweet melodic tune. |
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Edited by
smiless
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Sat 10/24/09 05:36 PM
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I will be occassionally putting in information on roleplaying games, tips on more information concerning dungeon and dragons that can help you as the player entertain better, short stories that goes with the town of Nurenhill or the Lands of Bavidirian in which the Green Dragon's Inn is concerned.
Also I will put in daily events for the players to adapt to. This can encourage players to start conversation. And last but not least, I will put in writing competitions for players to participate in. Have fun on this thread everyone |
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(ooc. sounds great, smiless :) )
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::He, whether she realized it or not, was being watched. Rarely known to make his presence known unless he wanted it to be. He just sat, in his usual place within the window sill. Knee bent arm resting over it as he watched her move about. Maybe he was just a bit perplexed. Seeing such a cheerful and charming soul was truly a rare sight indeed in these times.::
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Smiling to herself, the woman whispers to herself, "Do you ever get the feeling you're being watched?"
Cassi stopped near a window, looking through it. |
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"..always.."
::He said simply watching her look out the window, he wasn't invisible, just a very quiet and very slick guy who just seemed to move about often undetected.:: "..there is always someone watching.." |
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She smiled sweetly, looking towards the man. "I was wondering if you were going to speak to me. It looks to be a lovely evening." Her fingertips pressed against the glass as her gaze went towards the outdoors once more.
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"I suppose.."
::His eyes trailed with hers back out the window; ever growing more curious as to how she can always seem so... pleasant.:: |
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Her head tilted slightly to the side as she looked back to him. "Is something the matter?" She slowly walked towards him.
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De'Lana strolls into the Inn, smiling as usual. She looks around to find an empty table, nodding acknowledgement with anyone she makes eye contact with. Finally settling on a table, she heads there and takes a seat. She then looks around for the barkeep.
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Delighted to have more company, Cassi nearly wiggles with joy. She crosses to De'Lanas table, "May I join you, ma'am?"
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::He said nothing and seemed to be more enthuised her attention had been diverted his eyes drifted back out the window, as he peered up towards the moon; his place of solace.::
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Chuckling quietly to herself, she whistled at the man. "Why don't you join us? Sure, Luna is beautiful this time of year, but her company can be dreadfully cold and lonely."
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Delighted to have more company, Cassi nearly wiggles with joy. She crosses to De'Lanas table, "May I join you, ma'am?" De'Lana nods her head and motions to a seat, still smiling. |
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"..that is the way I prefer things.."
::He said simply not looking back in her direction. His gaze remained outwards dropping back into his silent admiration of things he might never truly understand.:: |
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Cassi settles herself into the seat. "I haven't seen the barkeep since I've been here, but they may show up eventually."
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Cassi settles herself into the seat. "I haven't seen the barkeep since I've been here, but they may show up eventually." De'Lana looks at Cassi with a questioning look, then holds up her finger as if to say "a moment" and gets up to head to the bar. Once there, she goes around and begins making drinks for herself and her table mates. Once this is done, she delivers them and, using am empty mug, she beats on the table to get everyone's attention, then lifts the mug as asking "anyone else want one?" |
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Excited by this little bit of mischief, Cassi nods her head. "Would absolutely love a drink."
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::Kashell, in his dark little world, raised two fingers as he glanced her way.::
"..I'll take two, while you are there." |
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