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The Weeping Bard ((RP TAVERN))

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#1 opheliassecret

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Posted 11 January 2017 - 02:20 PM

Hey guys I thought it would be nice to have something that doesn't focus so heavily on food porn, b/p, and any kind of bad way you may be feeling. I like to retreat into a world of my making so I am going to attempt to bring that to MPA. I don't know how well this will do but I miss it from back in the day when their were group made user chat rooms in yahoo and rp was a good way to pass the time. 

 

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TAVERN INTRO

 

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NIght had began to fall and swept across the land like a dark blanket. The forest surrounding the Weeping Bard looked as though it was at peace for the night. Things inside the tavern and inn were starting to pick up in a lively fashion. Upbeat music that encouraged dancing and laughter echoed from the walls of the tavern. The tavern wenches moved from table to table serving the patrons with mugs of ale, mead, and wine. The smell of food, tobacco, and drunken travelers scented the air. Fireplaces burned in the corners of the establishment to fend off the chill of night and provide some comfort in the high vaulted ceiling place of gathering. There were all manners of people in attendance here. Looking around the tavern the differences had started to stand out to the tavern and inn keepers eye......

 

 

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Posted 11 January 2017 - 02:31 PM

The wind whipped around her charcoal grey cloak as she approached the tavern entrance. It was a cold night and some warmth would be much appreciated. Keeping her hood pulled up she walked, head down, into the tavern taking a seat at one of the far tables in the corner. Her mind drifted slightly to all the things that she had yet to consider while carefully scanning the room for any threats. One hand rested on her dagger, under her cloak, just in case it was necessary. One could never be too careful traveling alone.

 

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Posted 11 January 2017 - 03:13 PM

**BUMPS**


Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 11 January 2017 - 04:20 PM

(This is cool! I used to roleplay over forums and social media but not much recently.... I'll make a reply soon! Def interested :D)
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Posted 12 January 2017 - 01:14 PM

(This is cool! I used to roleplay over forums and social media but not much recently.... I'll make a reply soon! Def interested :D)

Awesome. I am glad you like the idea. I used to as well and I thought that this is exactly the thing that MPA needs for all of us who enjoy creative writing. I know it won't be to everyone's taste but I love to get lost in a fantasy that I create. It distracts me while fasting, while dealing with daily stresses and it takes my mind off of focusing in on things that I try not to fixate on. (like food!)

 

I may try and come up with a better intro for this. I did that in a rush and I am not very happy with it. I figured it was just a good start.

 

 

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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 13 January 2017 - 05:34 PM

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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 13 January 2017 - 05:57 PM

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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 13 January 2017 - 05:58 PM

thought I would share some pics for everyone who needs a pic to help them visualize the layout. If anyone would like to use any of the pics or take over the roles of some of the characters popping up just let me know. You are welcome to them. 

 

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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 13 January 2017 - 06:08 PM

From up in the beams of the Weeping Bard there sat a man with a flute who encited an upbeat tempo, and soon enough the musicians in the tavern joined in. Drinks sloshed, drunkards swayed, lively patrons danced and laughed. This was indeed a very active tavern on this particular night. It made one wonder over the possibilities of what could happen.

 

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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 13 January 2017 - 06:34 PM

**shamelessly bumps again**

 

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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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#11 opheliassecret

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Posted 13 January 2017 - 06:34 PM

**thinks about redoing tavern intro and putting more effort into its subparness..**

 

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SW: 419  CW: 316 GW: 120

 

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Posted 13 January 2017 - 08:58 PM

( throws self in here shamelessly. i'm assuming this is kind of an "anything goes" type of doohickey? )

 

The slender figure slipped through the shadows, his eyes flickering between the crowds. Several newcomers were entering, a few were severing themselves from the crowd. 'Yes,' he whispered to himself, unable to keep the pleasure from his tone. 'Leave this place.' A low hiss slipped from his throat, but he quickly forced himself into silence. Drawing too much attention was bad. 'Bad bad bad,' he moved with fluidity, but there was something fragile about him. Despite his arrogance, he would never be a match for anyone in a physical fight. Usually, he relied on stealth, a creature of shadows with a job to do. He didn't care about the filthy money - it was worthless to him. Everything was done just so he might earn her attention. That was more than he deserved, but he would do everything for it. He was moving along the wall, cloak kept over his hood and his eyes wide to drink in the scene. He saw his target. An effeminate creature in the far back, he moved with ease. Doing everything he could to keep himself unnoticed, he attempted to rummage through her pockets. His plan: anything valuable would be his. If everything went according to plan. And he was arrogant enough to believe that it would. That he was invincible and could never be caught. Ha.


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Posted 14 January 2017 - 12:43 AM

( throws self in here shamelessly. i'm assuming this is kind of an "anything goes" type of doohickey? )

 

The slender figure slipped through the shadows, his eyes flickering between the crowds. Several newcomers were entering, a few were severing themselves from the crowd. 'Yes,' he whispered to himself, unable to keep the pleasure from his tone. 'Leave this place.' A low hiss slipped from his throat, but he quickly forced himself into silence. Drawing too much attention was bad. 'Bad bad bad,' he moved with fluidity, but there was something fragile about him. Despite his arrogance, he would never be a match for anyone in a physical fight. Usually, he relied on stealth, a creature of shadows with a job to do. He didn't care about the filthy money - it was worthless to him. Everything was done just so he might earn her attention. That was more than he deserved, but he would do everything for it. He was moving along the wall, cloak kept over his hood and his eyes wide to drink in the scene. He saw his target. An effeminate creature in the far back, he moved with ease. Doing everything he could to keep himself unnoticed, he attempted to rummage through her pockets. His plan: anything valuable would be his. If everything went according to plan. And he was arrogant enough to believe that it would. That he was invincible and could never be caught. Ha.

((yup anything goes, I wanted to leave it open for people to do what they would with it since there are alot of people interested that are new to this kind of thing...I keep thinking of that phrase "If you build it, they will come" lol in this case it would be "If you create it, they may join" haha anywho...sorry I went all MIA on you after I talked you into coming to check this out. I had martial arts tonight and didn't realize it. I am back now though.))


Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

SW: 419  CW: 316 GW: 120

 

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Posted 14 January 2017 - 12:54 AM

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What an interesting creature... She thought to herself with a hand still clutching her dagger. A chill ran up her spine as she lost sight of him in the commotion of the tavern. Shaking her head beneath her cloak she sighed and scanned the room. Where could he have gone? For some reason, not knowing where he was had been quite unsettling. Perhaps it was a bad idea to come here on this night, but better to be here than to face the unknown woods at this hour. It may indeed be time to start looking for somewhere to stay for the night. The thought had not even crossed her mind with everything else swimming in her head. How could they?! It was just so damned hard to accept the fact that they betrayed her...they all betrayed her...people that should would have given her life for at one point in time. Feeling very uneasy she sensed that something was wrong and then she realized where the stranger from before went. Was this really happening?! Was he really trying to rob her? Although she had the dagger at the ready with her hand gripping it, she did not know much about how to use it. In times like these, one had very little time to think. In as fast as she could manage she spilled the dagger out from under her cloak swiping it behind her where she sensed the stranger was. "Step away from me before I draw your blood." She managed in an almost confident tone and stood up to move away. Putting a little distance between her and the stranger. It was a battle inside to not let her hands shake, her voice waver, and she feared looking him in the eye as to not let on how unnerved she was by the whole thing.


Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 14 January 2017 - 01:06 AM

((off to bed for me..be back on tomorrow))


Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 14 January 2017 - 02:04 AM

     This was his second--no, third--pint of ale so far, and he'd be lying if the world weren't drifting out-of-focus ever so slightly. Not enough to prevent him from ordering a fourth pint on the heels of his third, of course, but enough to make him pause before pressing his lips to the rim. The Weeping Bard hadn't seen this much traffic in the many years he'd been a patron. Leaning his head against the tavern wall, he let out a long breath and dark thoughts crept through his mind. As he exhaled he forced them back down, hand twitching toward his drink. He blinked hard and looked around, anything to keep his mind occupied. Several tables away, pressed against the wall, a woman stood armed, holding a dagger in one shaking hand while the other ghosted over her pocket protectively. Beside her, a man (or what he assumed to be a man) stepped back slowly, tattered sleeves slipping down his raised arms.

     What the hell? His eyes darted between the scene and the crowd of patrons, none of whom noticed the obviously-foiled robbery. Not my problem, why get involved? He sat back and reached for the ale, carefully sipping the foam on the brim. Regardless, he kept his eyes on the two.


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CW: Not Sure, around 100 pounds

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GW: 79 lbs.

 

I want to be better than I was before, I want to see bones again.

I love chest bones, ribs, thigh gaps, hip bones, collarbones, spines, thin faces and I feel so worthless not having them like I did at the end of last year.

 

 

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I love this little muffin

 

 

 

 

 

 

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#17 piña colada

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Posted 14 January 2017 - 08:58 AM

(( @ OP I found the forum lmao. Hope you don't mind if I just...*shamelessly inserts self into the RP* and sorry about the long post oops. ))

 

A slight figure standing a touch above five foot four peeked through the edge of the door of the tavern, her step light and movements quick, belying her apprehension at entering the tavern despite the jovial atmosphere and the various social interactions that were currently happening. The sounds of a merry albeit slightly overenthusiastic flautist and the chorus of patrons was...overwhelming towards the introverted female, causing her to slide her deep ebony hood to shield her face from view, shrouding the small visage in a layer of shadow. Her piercing hazel eyes were shrewd despite being hidden from view, her vision only slightly obscured by the heavy hood and strands of deep dark hair falling in front of heavy-lidded eyes, allowing her to observe silently like a fly on the wall for no one took notice of the hidden figure, silent and shadowlike in the midst of the ruckus. No one wanted to speak to such an unremarkable figure, especially one that had her face shielded for it gave off an aura of...sketchiness. 

 

And all social graces aside, she was completely fine with that. 

 

Moving towards the bar, the woman ducked around the crowds of drunk patrons, taking care not to make any contact with her heavy cloak. They're dirty, she thought to herself. They'll contaminate you... If one cared to look at her as she passed, they would register a lithe figure neither skinny nor fat, a sliver of pale ivory skin visible between the edge of her skirt and knee-high combat boots, strands of shoulder-length dark hair occasionally moving away from her face to reveal deep irises and lips painted a deep burgundy. She didn't appear to care about the robbery occurring, or whatever it was; she had seen many a knife be pulled during her times in taverns and roaming about, and this was nothing overly new to her. 

 

"Well, how...interesting." she murmured to herself, moving towards the bar and gesturing a pale hand to a glass of weak wine, moving the rich red liquid to her cherry-stained lips as she walked towards the wall, leaning upon it with an elbow, one leg crossed languidly over another. Her brow twitched as her gaze moved from the kerfuffle to the fellow standing near-by her, obviously a little out of it as he took a drink of his ale. She turned her gaze back to the slight scene (albeit a scene ignored by the intoxicated and jovial patrons), moving the hood from her face so as to allow herself a better view, wondering what would happen. 


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stats:

Height: 159cm / 5'2

HW: 55kg - Aug. 2016

LW: 45kg - Dec. 2015

CW: 54kg - Sep. 2016

 

GW: Thin Enough

 

Relapsed.

but no one cares unless you're pretty or dead.

 

Kik: @lightbladed / message me anytime if you want a chat or whatever lol. I'm always up for that.


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Posted 14 January 2017 - 09:41 AM

(( @ OP I found the forum lmao. Hope you don't mind if I just...*shamelessly inserts self into the RP* and sorry about the long post oops. ))

 

A slight figure standing a touch above five foot four peeked through the edge of the door of the tavern, her step light and movements quick, belying her apprehension at entering the tavern despite the jovial atmosphere and the various social interactions that were currently happening. The sounds of a merry albeit slightly overenthusiastic flautist and the chorus of patrons was...overwhelming towards the introverted female, causing her to slide her deep ebony hood to shield her face from view, shrouding the small visage in a layer of shadow. Her piercing hazel eyes were shrewd despite being hidden from view, her vision only slightly obscured by the heavy hood and strands of deep dark hair falling in front of heavy-lidded eyes, allowing her to observe silently like a fly on the wall for no one took notice of the hidden figure, silent and shadowlike in the midst of the ruckus. No one wanted to speak to such an unremarkable figure, especially one that had her face shielded for it gave off an aura of...sketchiness. 

 

And all social graces aside, she was completely fine with that. 

 

Moving towards the bar, the woman ducked around the crowds of drunk patrons, taking care not to make any contact with her heavy cloak. They're dirty, she thought to herself. They'll contaminate you... If one cared to look at her as she passed, they would register a lithe figure neither skinny nor fat, a sliver of pale ivory skin visible between the edge of her skirt and knee-high combat boots, strands of shoulder-length dark hair occasionally moving away from her face to reveal deep irises and lips painted a deep burgundy. She didn't appear to care about the robbery occurring, or whatever it was; she had seen many a knife be pulled during her times in taverns and roaming about, and this was nothing overly new to her. 

 

"Well, how...interesting." she murmured to herself, moving towards the bar and gesturing a pale hand to a glass of weak wine, moving the rich red liquid to her cherry-stained lips as she walked towards the wall, leaning upon it with an elbow, one leg crossed languidly over another. Her brow twitched as her gaze moved from the kerfuffle to the fellow standing near-by her, obviously a little out of it as he took a drink of his ale. She turned her gaze back to the slight scene (albeit a scene ignored by the intoxicated and jovial patrons), moving the hood from her face so as to allow herself a better view, wondering what would happen. 

((nonsense!! long posts are encouraged. I just didn't want to overwhelm anyone by thinking it was a requirement. I live for long posts and I am so happy you are joining us))


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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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Posted 14 January 2017 - 10:11 AM

     This was his second--no, third--pint of ale so far, and he'd be lying if the world weren't drifting out-of-focus ever so slightly. Not enough to prevent him from ordering a fourth pint on the heels of his third, of course, but enough to make him pause before pressing his lips to the rim. The Weeping Bard hadn't seen this much traffic in the many years he'd been a patron. Leaning his head against the tavern wall, he let out a long breath and dark thoughts crept through his mind. As he exhaled he forced them back down, hand twitching toward his drink. He blinked hard and looked around, anything to keep his mind occupied. Several tables away, pressed against the wall, a woman stood armed, holding a dagger in one shaking hand while the other ghosted over her pocket protectively. Beside her, a man (or what he assumed to be a man) stepped back slowly, tattered sleeves slipping down his raised arms.

     What the hell? His eyes darted between the scene and the crowd of patrons, none of whom noticed the obviously-foiled robbery. Not my problem, why get involved? He sat back and reached for the ale, carefully sipping the foam on the brim. Regardless, he kept his eyes on the two.

allanah

 

This corset be damned! It was so irritating how she had to look a certain way to work this establishment. Being one of Gavon's wards and a tavern wench was not what she intended to be forever. A life was a life she supposed. Seeing the man struggle to hold his ale, she snatched up a plate of piping hot bread for him along with some pheasant. He seemed to be in dire need of something to soak up all the ale.

 

"Here you are kind sir."

 

She said setting the platters before him and the tankard of water down as well. Allanah ran a hand through her short, straw colored hair that curled in a large loose volimous way. Her periwinkle head band barely kept them at bay from her stormy grey eyes. Her matching periwinkle and cream colored skirts, and corset showed off a very curvy hourglass figure that kept her employed. After all, this was a job based on looks. It didn't bother her the slightest bit to show off her tiny waist, large bosom, and equally matched hips, on her short 5'2" frame. If only she could escape the lacing of her corset, she'd be a happy woman indeed. Winking at the drunken man she sauntered off to refill the other tankards about the tavern. Lucky for her, Allanah's job consisted of mainly food and beverages. Some of the other wenches in the WB, had other jobs...that may have consisted of servicing the patrons in other ways. 


Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

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#20 opheliassecret

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Posted 14 January 2017 - 10:13 AM

A smell of ale, many different fragrant colognes and oils, sawdust, roasted meats, and wine scented the air of the Weeping Bard. Ever since the expansion of the tavern sawdust seemed to linger in with the usual charm of this place. Lanterns hung from the raptors creating a dimly lit effect to the room, adding in the smell of lamp oil and fire to the mix. Gavon, the owner of the WB, turned to survey the ruckus that took place in various parts of the tavern. He knew long ago that if he was to have a successful business he would stay out of whatever happenings took place to an extent. This seemed no more than a botched robbery, or, perhaps even a misunderstanding of some kind. Motioning for one of his tavern wenches to approach he leaned slightly over the bar,

 

"Allanah, go and refill all the empty tankards that are lying about. The crowd is getting riled up and have the musicians playing something with a little less tempo."

 

Hoisting a large pitcher of wine and ale on the counter top he passed it off to Allanah, motioned for some of the other wenches to follow suit, and went back to wiping down all his surfaces at his station. In the back of the tavern, he could hear the cooks bustling about, the maids bustling in and out of the inn part of the establishment, and watched newcomers spill in. He was glad for the expansion of his tavern and inn. It had been a wise business choice.

 

 

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Pretty Hurts...Beauty is Pain..and We All Have To Sacrifice What We Want To Get What We Need.

 

 

SW: 419  CW: 316 GW: 120

 

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