[OOC] The Tavern: a roleplay designed to practice interaction

[TheSecret]

@Gentlemanvaultboy should i take your order? xD

[Gentlemanvaultboy]

If ya like.

[TheSecret]

sorry...i have to go

[DELETED08734]

This is kinda already a thing....Click here! I believe we were the second of this type of roleplay on this site, I guess now y'all shall be the third.

[The Slenderman]

@The Slenderman Just so you know Mato is 15

[Lord Coake]

@The Slendermanyou...um...you sent a mention to yourself.

[The Slenderman]

Sorry I meant to send you it eek

[Lord Coake]

@The SlendermanWell, Hans welcomes and serves all patrons, so long as it isn't like a 7 year old, or something drastically young. 15 is an okay age for him. Probably the youngest he'll go, but still okay.

[Dark Light]

@Lord Coake Was GITP one of your tavern backgrounds?

[Lord Coake]

@Dark LightNo, it was not. I used to be a member there, but the one thing I never got involved in before leaving was the roleplaying.

[Simple Unicycle]

I've been in a similar roleplay once, had the same damn name too... And, I had fun with that, so I assume I'll have fun with this. Here's the same dude I used in the RP I'm talking about:

Name: Wyatt Wilkins
Age: 34
Sex: Yes, please Male
Appearance: Click.
Bio: Wyatt is a British detective from a noir universe that is, and always will be, 1886 London. As with most detectives in noirs, Wyatt has a troubled past because it's a trope: his mother died at birth and his father was gunned down when he was 12. So, he joined the police force at 17, and became a detective (duh). He still hunts his father's killer today, deciding to never give up until he kills the man. Once he DOES catch the man (even though he never will, because plot reasons) he'll retire.
Personality: Described as a 'glass half-empty' kind of guy, Wyatt has a grim outlook on life and only took up detective work for a personal vendetta. While he acts depressing and shite, he does like to socialize and will talk forever if given the chance. He's an alcoholic, as well, and smokes cigarettes, the latter of which lead him to cough frequently. He speaks in a Cockney accent, which does tend to annoy some people.
Inventory: Suit, loafers, bowler hat, derringer (concealed in his suit), ten derringer rounds, twenty pounds, a pack of cigarettes (with only four cigarettes inside), a match book (with only seven matches inside) and a half-empty bottle of whiskey.