[IC] TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

[Snarfulblast]

"Right." FM discards the top card then plays the river, the cards are now, 2 of clubs, 3 of diamonds, ace of clubs, 5 of diamonds and Jack of hearts. "Aight betting begins now."

[SkeletonShadow]

Willow sits back, daydreaming again. She rests her chin in her hands as she stares off into space.
((OOC: I got to go for a few hours))

[IcePezz]

Charlotte sneaks back into the tavern, as quiet as a mouse. Evidence of lunch all over her face by a few crumbs that line her bottom lip.

She carries with her a book and snuggles into a corner somewhere to read.

[Wraithblade6]

A portal flashes open in the middle of the bar, and a rather annoyed looking vampire pops through. He looks around. "Well then. At least I am not getting mauled by bloody unicorns." The place looked oddly familiar. Mithias took a seat at the bar.

[Snarfulblast]

@Wraithblade6"Hey laddie what'll ye be having." Snarf pops his head up from behind the bar.

[Dark Light]

A moment after the portal closes Clay enters the tavern. Distress and concern fills his pale blue eyes as he scans the room for something that has him clearly agitated. His nostrils flare and brows narrow as he lays those eyes upon the new occupant 'Mithias'. A soft growl reverberates in his throat.
He seems unsure why he dislikes this stranger, but he very clearly dislikes him with a passion.@Wraithblade6

[Wraithblade6]

@Snarfulblast

Mithias is pessimistic and skeptical, but he's had about enough shit today to not quite care what kind of a reaction he gets. "Ah yes. Bartender. I have a thirst for one thing, and I doubt it's on your drinks list. Fresh blood." He completely expects Snarf to take it as a joke.

@Dark Light
Clay sees a tall, white skinned, yellow eyed, fanged undead with long black hair at the bar, talking to Snarf. He isn't smiling.

[Snarfulblast]

@Wraithblade6"Spiked? Also what type we got O-,O+, AB-,AB+,A+,A-,B+,and B-." Snarf takes out glass and a bottle for every type of blood.

[Dark Light]

@Wraithblade6
Clay was Lycan, and looked like a modern viking. While he had never encountered a vampire before, it was seemingly engrained in his DNA not to trust this creature.
His eyes show his disdain as he walks up to the bar, leaning against, he just casually stares at the newcomer.

[Snarfulblast]

@Dark Light"Whiskey?" Snarf turns to look at Clay with a mug and a bottle of whiskey in his hands,of course first he placed the blood bottles on the bar counter before he grabbed the mug and whiskey.

[Billsomething]

Cash was fuming because he had lost most of his money during the poker game "God dammit!!" Cash yelled and slammed down his cards "Barkeep pour me a dwarf toss"@Snarfulblast

Andre who meanwhile looked at cash leaving the table and heading for the bar was grinning because he had won the last pot "Ah ahm ish up fur ahnuter gahme" he said shuffling the deck

[Dark Light]

@Snarfulblast Clay gives the bartender a nod and proud smile as he shakes away the mug and reaches for the bottle.
He seemed to be pleased that this ghastly creature didn't get the surprised reaction he was perhaps expecting. Not so much as a slight hesitation.
@Wraithblade6 "So what brings you here?" He calls out to the pale individual as he raises his bottle in his direction.

[Snarfulblast]

@Billsomething"One Dwarf Toss coming up." Snarf quickly puts the mug and whiskey in front of Clay before. He makes a Dwarf toss and hands it to Cash."Here you go." Snarf says with a smile.

FM gets up and walks out of the tavern calling out as he does,"Nah I've got places to be and people to kill."

[Wraithblade6]

@Snarfulblast

Mithias blinks in surprise as Snarf pulls out multiple bottles. He takes his chin off his hand and shifts his eyes from one to the next. Could it really be? "You can't be serious. These are..." He takes one, and he already knows it's real. "...real." Ever honorable, he leans to Snarf, "Where did you get these, and what do you take for payment?"

@Dark Light

Of course the vampire did not miss the approach of a buff shifter in his vicinity. Mithias knew Lycans, and knew that they were intense and wild. Knowing one was near always unnerved him, for he knew any sign of weakness would be interpreted as an insult, and any sign of strength would incur a competition. The scent gave the beastman away.

"What brings me here? Myself of course. Apparently I can jump worlds. What about yourself?" He answers, holding one of the bottles.

[IcePezz]

After spending the night in a dark, hidden corner of the tavern with her book, she awakes quite disheveled. Reaching her hands up high for a stretch, she hits the top of the cubby with a loud thud.

"Ouch!"

[Snarfulblast]

@Wraithblade6"We get them "donated" from our unruly customers and we sometimes get them from a nearby hospital, and we'll take whatever currency ya got." Snarf turns to him and gives him a warm smile,"Don't worry we serve all kinds here including Vamps like yerself."

[Billsomething]

"Thanks" Cash says to the barkeeper and begin chugging his drink down. Andre meanwhile had gathered up his winnings and headed towards the bar

[Wraithblade6]

The vampire drew his bottle in close and coveted it.

[SkeletonShadow]

Willow enters the tavern from the front door, she smiles and waves at Snarf, "Sorry I'm late," she says, not looking entirely sorry at all. She's wearing a long sleeve, dark blue shirt with a slight V-neck dip, and black pants that hugged her body, though she wasn't wearing shoes. @Snarfulblast

[Snarfulblast]

@SkeletonShadow"Hey there lass how's her day been?" Snarf waves and gives her a cheerful smile.