Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Hunter]

(hmm... i've been readin over this rp, and it looks good... mebby i'll give it a go..)

Hunter Ravenwood walked up to the decrepit looking log cabin that was the Galaxy's Edge Space Bar. He walked inside and took a seat at the bar.

"Yo, Bartender. Jack Daniels, on the rocks"

Hunter is from a small slightly unknown planet in the Rukbat system called Pern. Hunter hails from the largely unexplored Western Continent. Pern was colonised by Humans but they are only interested in the Northern Continent. When Humans colonised the planet, they thought it to be completely uninhabited. Hunter wears a black leather Trench Coat, a Grey t-shirt, sunglasses and Black Denim Jeans. he has a siginiture white marking in the middle of his forhead, and brown dread-like hair. his bodily fur is black on the top half of his face and the top of his snout, and white-grey elsewhere.

((EDIT: see attached pics for what he looks like))

[AcreLorraine]

He flipped through his cards once more, then spread them out onto the table.  He looked from picture to picture and counted under his breath. 

[Hunter]

As BT walked over with a bottle of Jack Daniels Black and a glass with some ice in it, Hunt dropped some money on the counter.

(does anyone play the bartender? or is he one of those chars who gets played by anyone using him in their post?)

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Shal looks at Hunter for a moment, assessing him. She shrugs, deciding he's not much of a threat. "Hello."


((Welcome! BT is played by anyone - and killed by anyone! *grin*))

[SubVisser46OTAM]

Sub grumbles as she comes back out, looking a little pale and shaky, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. She sighs as she heads back over to the table.

She grins at Shal's look, laughing a little,"Yeah, I'm trying to find some way to blame this on the jukebox..."

((EDIT: Welcome Hunter! ^_^ No real storyline here, just player driven plot. Have fun!))

[Hunter]

(ah k... i was just makin sure, cos i didn't wanna accidently gmod Bartender, is all)

"Leave the bottle" Hunt says to the bartender has he scooped up the money on the bench.

Hunt notices a woman looking him up and down, probably wondering who he is.

"Hey. The names Hunter Ravenwood. But most people just call me Hunt. I'm a bounty hunter from Pern. But here, all bounties are off" He chuckled.

(yea, he's a bounty hunter)

[SubVisser46OTAM]

She eyes Hunter up and down for a moment, trying to see if she recognizes him from anywhere in her travels. When the answer comes up as a resounding no, she tilts her head to the side, smirking a little.

She looks from him to Shal and decides to be rude and butt in and answer first,"Good afternoon. I'm Sub-Visser 46 OTAM. What brings you to the Space Bar?" looking a bit suspicious of the stranger, but still trying to be friendly, even as her hand reflexively creeps towards the wicked tail-blade shaped dagger on her right hip.

[Hunter]

a little annoyed at the interruption by Sub-Visser 46, Hunt puts his glass on the bar, turns to her, and says

"Well, seeing as you so nicely asked, I'll tell you. I just needed a place to get away from it all, get away from work, everything. Oh and, by the way, The names Hunter."

As Hunt extended his hand to shake with the Sub-Visser, his right hand crept towards the inside of his coat reaching for his primitive, yet effective and extremely large caliber revolver holstered there, mainly because, as a bounty hunter, he notices the little things, like her hand edging it's way to a blade on her right hip.

[SubVisser46OTAM]

She wearily eyes him, but leans forward and gives his hand a firm shake before leaning back in her chair again. "Well, this is a good place for that, usually. Just a hint, be specific when you ask the bartender for something. He likes to get a bit creative at times."

Sub shoots the bartender and overly perky smile and waves. He merely quirks an eyebrow as he dries off the already dry glass with the dirty dishtowel, looking just as bored and dull as ever.

"Oh, and the jukebox is either broken or possessed. I'm thinking the second one."

[SubVisser46OTAM]

Sub shoots a grin at Shal as she returns to her slice of pizza. About half way through she lets out a string of curses and bolts to the bathroom again.

[AcreLorraine]

"A bounty hunter?  That's awesome."  He stood and walked over pulling out a few of his cards.  "I've got some people I need tracked down."

[Breekan1]

"Bounty Hunting? Certainly sounds exciting though I can't help but think it would make you unpopular in some circles."

[SubVisser46OTAM]

Sub comes out of the bathroom again, glaring at the pizza slice. She draws her shredder and sets it on a rather low setting before vaporizing the half-eaten slice. The gun is slid back into the holster on her left hip before she sits back down with a scowl.

[Breekan1]

Breekan fiddles with his suit confusedly for a moment, before finally locating a small panel on his wrist. He taps it twice, causing two small green gel capsules to spill out. He puts one back, before offering the other to Sub. "Anti-Howler nausea field eradicators. Side effects include dry-mouth, increased adrenal response and temporary sensitivity to USPRAS. They work like a dream, assuming your dreams don't involve prolonged and messy vomiting. Interested?"

[SubVisser46OTAM]

She blinks at B1 for a second, seeming to consider the pill, then sinks down in her chair a little and sighs,"Can't. Dunno if it can be tested, and the War-Prince would love to find a reason to put me on desk duty."