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Born: January 01, 2018 Forum Topics Started: 0
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New YorkThe Lycan's Den
Created by Adara Doe
Jane Darrow 01/18/18 "Man-oh-man. Who ever said romance is dead hasn't met you."
Valentin Metzger 01/18/18 The Colossus isn't one to imbibe in Gras, in fact the scent is far too strong in his nostrils. But he won't tell others how to live their life. Cool irides stare down at the man as a thick brow shoots upwards. Nice shoes? Sounded like an old pick up line his Liebste used once, long ago. "Danke.. but I am not interested. Geschmeichelt, but not interested."
Tiber Loche 01/18/18
Valentin Metzger 01/18/18 "Ja?"
Katherine Murray 01/18/18 Aww. You scared him.
How are you on his side, you live IN me.
We like a good underdog and basically anyone that's not you.
Really, I am not liking this entire attacking me thing.

The blank stare that took over her unusually placid visage wasn't because of the odd man in front of her and his strange request; rather it was the kind of lost in her head sort. Shaking off that bit of irritation, Katherine's gaze softened, just a smidge, before her lilt speech tumbled out.

"I doona think that is what you were really going for. No one would ask that of a complete stranger."

Because no one could be that strange could they; unless they were her, but no one was like Kat. Except maybe that strange TibGidQuinnBob.

Tiber Loche 01/18/18
Tiber Loche 01/18/18 "EVERYONEALREADYKNOWSNOTTOTOUCHMYTRICYCLE." Is Tiber screeching? It's entirely possible that Tiber is screeching.
Tiber Loche 01/18/18 "Oh. My. GOD." Tiber flicks the other mans shirt collar, his eyes rolling to the high heavens. "Now that I've met you, I can't escape you." He narrows his eyes, which nearly disappear beneath the bushiest of brows, "Don't touch my tricycle."
Adara Doe 01/18/18 "Adara Doe. Or Addie, if you please." She had almost snorted; managed to hold it back by sheer will, but this man, she had a feeling she'd be doing a lot more than snorting as the days went on. Every little emotion was etched on his face, Addie didn't know if it was because she was a mom or if the man was just that endearing but it was adorable that he thought anything went over the blonde's head.

"Now is good, most of the cabins are empty so you do have your choice. Beware that we are just a stone's throw from another group of oddities, most of whom you will likely meet at the Den, as well." Adara wasn't sure if she should spill everything, but considering he was now one of her own, she figured that he did need to know about the staff of the Den. "Tabatha, keeps the bar and since she refuses to watch my husband's evil spawn, well, I suppose she's mine as well, but mostly his... that's where you'll find her. She can fix just about anything. And that leaves us with Raul, the cook. He's evil. He's a goblin. And he throws knives. Mostly at me. But his food is superb."

The blonde's lips pursed momentarily, trying to think of anything she might have left out, which, of course, led to the mental slap to her forehead. "Right, my husband, John... Big guy, kind of angry looking, usually has a Jack Daniels bottle in his hand or our two-year old or the Den's signature moonshine. He's usually all bark and no bite."

Welp, that was her first lie.
Adara Doe 01/18/18 "Man, who I don't know." Addie was a bit shocked, people normally didn't walk up to her and chat away; so the curt, accent laced words that slipped out were not meant to be rude, they just... happened.

However, Adara had a keen sense about certain things and one of those things just happened to be when someone was jonesing for a substance. We won't go into how she knows, just that she does. She could have called him out and the blonde likely would have but, she really might have a use for someone like him. "Ever been hired on for security? We have this bar, inn, home... depends on who you ask, really. Extra security could help out. Plus, perks. Your own cabin. Fabulous food. Plenty of alcohol. A place for a garden. And of course, drunks to pat down."

A grin pulled across her heart-shaped face, rare dimples flashing; yes, she could use someone like this and so could the Den. "Whatcha say?"
Katherine Murray 01/18/18 Blinking rather owlishly, the lithe blonde took in the figure that obviously was hunting up some sort of recreational fun; clearly pretty hard up if he was approaching Katherine with her not at rest b-tch face. Her unsmiling face was what she liked to call a working b-tch face, because frankly, that's what it was. Because that sh-t normally worked. Unless it was someone jonesing for something not quite legal; apparently.

And what exactly is it you are looking for?

Never let it be said, despite who she is and what she has done, that she would kick a man while he was down.
Jane Darrow 01/17/18 "Hubba, hubba."
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/17/18 "How did you know?! I just got here a few days ago," she smiled brightly before quieting to listen to the instructions. Since Jocelyn was pure as a brand new white handkerchief, she had no idea what she was in for.

Nodding to indicate her understanding, the non-smoking end went to her lips and she inhaled deeply... but didn't make it to three. She coughed. She hacked. Her eyes watered.

"Burns," she croaked between coughs, "it burns!"
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/17/18 "This is not the real way to Heaven. I've never used this to get there," she huffed. Her distaste for the scent was obvious but curiosity overrode aversion and she accepted the offering. "What do I do with it?"
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/17/18 Jocelyne's nose wrinkled when the smoke wafted her way. "Oh. Okay. What is that?" She gestured toward the thin white thing between his fingers. "It's... pungent."
Jocelyn Fairchild 01/17/18 *tilts head*
What's a stoner?
Tiber Loche 01/17/18 Now, Tiber's face looks so god damned ridiculous that he might not even believe it unless he saw himself in a mirror. Eyes widened though his nose was crinkles and his lips peeled back into an awful grimace. Was this guy for real? Is he drunk?

"Say please." Tiber waves the badge around, not quite content in being finished teasing the stranger. "Where will you be taking me, exactly? I don't see a police car. Or a horse." His lips press together in consideration, "Do cops still use horses?"
Tiber Loche 01/17/18 Tiber raises his brow, this strange man waving a badge at him from out of nowhere. He looks around- to the left and then to the right, before he points to himself and mouths 'Me?' Unbelievable. He'll never escape the weirdos, will he?

"You... Don't look much like a Detective, do you?" Without warning, and quite rudely, Tiber snatches the badge from the man's hand and suddenly; "What's your badge number, then?" Your move, buddy.
Weston Norse 01/08/18 Derek
Up sh*t creek without a paddle. 💩
Weston Norse 01/05/18 Derek
Don't say I didn't give you fair warning. I'd hide your stash if I were you.
Weston Norse 01/05/18 Derek
Don't make me put out an APB on you again.
Weston Norse 01/05/18 Derek
Free sh*t? Dude, you know that you can't just take stuff because you have my badge, right? I thought you were just performing gratuitous pat-downs on women or something.
Weston Norse 01/05/18 Derek
Come on. Stop being a d*ckhead and give me my badge back. What the hell have you been using it for?
Ella Donovan 01/04/18
Ella Donovan 01/02/18 ”Darvin! You have returned?!”
Raven Dragoon 01/02/18 "It has beer and nachos."
Caera Marie 01/02/18 She nods looking at him quizzically."I'm sure you will have no issues in that department. "
Soul Darklander 01/02/18 "Stranger danger! Good think I always pack chips and whiskey on my trips.
Gideon Abernathy 01/02/18 Fvck, you got me. I can never show my face around here again.
Remi Rose 01/02/18 "Welcome back, hotdog boy."
Gideon Abernathy 01/02/18 ...sorry, who are you again?
Raven Dragoon 01/01/18 Welcome to the Realm! The woods are that way..*points to the left*
Caera Marie 01/01/18 "Welcome to the realm. May you find what you seek and may your time be enjoyable. " Caera smiles towards the newcomer, a glint in her Amber eyes.
Soul Darklander 01/01/18 Welcome to the Realm.
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