The Mystic Bar

[dragoknight]

Shadow pours out 20 shots of something vaguely mysterious and passes them to undefined...the shots are red and semi-tranparent in colour, and have a rather thick texture, the taste is quite bitter, but have a slight sweetness to them as well.

[CylonDorado]

"Well, maybe they would be nicer to vampires if they wern't a blight on the face of the Earth." The dwarf takes some silvers out of his blue coat and throws them on the bar. "I'll have what the Demon's having".

[Hyper Kinetic]

The vampire Vincent was trying to talk to appeared unresponsive.
It is his right... he is older Vincent thought sadly.
Begrudgingly, he trudged back over to Maskarn with his vodka.
"You are a runner," he re-iterated when he sat back down. "For a small time, i ran too with my mistress Lorena. For the past... perhaps 200 years, though, i have become a vagabond. I move from town to town in search of many things. I do not really know how i became to be in this village, whether it was chance or by fate, but there seems to be a great many supposed unnaturalities within the area. Perhaps i was drawn here subconsciously..." He sighed and returned focused on Maskarn and downed the shot.
"So were you purposefully bitten? Did you choose to become a vampire, or did you not intend it that way?"

[Biowraith]

Crawford wakes up with a jolt and spills his drink all over the bar
"Ahh! Ohh...sorry about that must have dozed off for a second... i think that young man was trying to talk to me, i think i just go and sit with him and his friend."
He flotes the yellow liquid back into his glass and sidles quitly over to the table and sits down, waiting for the other two to finish their conversation.

[Hyper Kinetic]

Vincent sits rigid, surprised by this sudden turn of events.
After a few seconds, he regains his composure and again apologises to Makarn for interrupting. He gave a short bow of the head, as a sign of respect for a longer lasting vampire.
"Greetings, sir. I noticed your presence when you entered the room. I wish to ask a few questions of your vampiric lineage because I believe that we have some things in common and it may affect the balance of power within the Vampire hierarchy of this state. In particular, i wish to know who turned you into a vampire... Who was your Master or Mistress and when were you turned?"

[Eatalot]

Solan asks for the biggest most alcaholic beverage the place serves prepares to drink like only an irishman can and goes to sit next to the dwarf

[Biowraith]

Crawford smiles, and says
" The story of my vamprisum is somthing of an confusing one, or at least it is for the men who did it. I was a bank manger, and on my last day befor retirement, i realied that my pention was too little. so i volenteered for an experiemt that i saw advertised. the experiment was one of immortality, and the pay was quite jhigh so i though, what the hell. Now i when to the labratory at the aloted time, and the experiment whent ahed, now dont ask me to explane it, but a few hours later i stumble into the night a very changed man.... you could say infact, i have my own linage! With only 2 members thought (i couldent bear to be without my wife) its not much of one.
Well now you have my story, may i ask yours?"

[dragoknight]

Shadow pours some more shots of the vaguely mysterious red liquid, and passes them to the dwarf...Shadow also obeys the leprichauns order and gives him a pint of vodka.

Shadow walks over towards Jezebeth and asks "would you enjoy the company of another demon?...I don't get many here and hence it is rather shocking to see one, especially one of such high ability" Shadow pauses for a moment "may I ask how you came to be so powerful?"

[commandervolfost]

"Oh god, what am I doing here?"

[CylonDorado]

The dwarf gives solan a friendly nod and asks, "so what's your story? Lady troubles?I havn't been hearin' much around here 'cept vampire melodrama so far tonight. I know its rude but I can't help but overhear". He then sips some of the red liquid and grunts approvingly.

[Hyper Kinetic]

Vincent nodded and considered what this older vampire had said for a moment.
"So the rumours were true..." He turned to Maskarn. "What ARE we doing here? I am unsure, though i have been told what i should do. But i believe another drink is in order." He waves for the bartender and orders one of the same for the three vampires.
"I have heard both of your stories, and to be fair i shall now give you mine. I was 24 when i was turned by Lorena herself. She exiled herself from the council because she knew that there was another who was close to taking her position by force. Many of her lineage were found and executed. She tried to increase her power base after she fled but her numbers were whittled away. A few years after she ran, i was found by her. She told me of her troubles and i found pity for her. I agreed to let her turn me." He looked wistfully to nowhere in particular. "Years later, she was found and executed whilst i was away from her and many believed her line to be finished. I made my way to the council and pleaded my case... and this was no mean feat. It is difficult to find out any information about the location of the Great Council." He paused, as if trying to figure out how to simplify the story.
"Masterless, or in my case Mistressless, they decided that i was no threat to anyone on the council and so, therefore, a 'safe' vampire. As a rogue vampire, they decided that i was to become doer of their deeds. To some, I am Bolverk - a doer of evil deeds for them. To others, I am Nemesis - divine retribution of the council..." He turned back to the older vampire. "And this leads me back to you. You see, there have been rumours of a secret vampire experiment conducted. The entire thing has been so secretive that it has gone undetected for many years... but now i believe that i am witnessing a product of such an experiment."

[eetdestroyer]

Name: Marcus Xen'drik
Race: Human
Age: 24
Ability: Action Hero Kick-Ass'ness

Background: For a large portion of his life Marcus was, basically, a monster hunter for hire, he worked for whoever hired him, and in the six years he performed his 'service' he killed a great deal of monsters, from ware-wolves, to trolls and even the odd vampire. 2 Years ago, after a run in with a very skillful vampire he realized that, while the general human population quite disliked monsters, they weren't as evil as everyone made out (most of them anyway), and, as a result, changed his line of work. He tries to work for the general good cause, and these days help monsters to escape from bad situations, although he does his homework, so there are still a few more out there dead, by his hand.


Marcus strode casually into the bar, casting his gaze around the dimply lit room. He approached the bar (looking very much like Huge Jackman as Van Helsing) looking each of the patrons up and down as he passed them, giving the odd smile if he recognized anyone. He ordered a pint of larger from Shadow and, after receiving his drink he went and sat down next to Vincent, grins and says "G'day Vincent. Long time, no see, eh?"

[Hyper Kinetic]

"Greetings Marcus. It has been many months." He shook the man's hand. "I also thank you for the information you provided, and such a coincidence that you are present, for here," he gestured to the older vampire, "is the first fruit of my search. However, now that I am here, i am not so sure i am able to continue with all of the Council's will."

EDIT
"But, i forget my manners. Marcus, this is Maskarn. Much like you, he has battle scars from a life of fighting and running. And this is..." He looked at the badge that he noticed the older vampire was wearing from his job. "Crawford Brown. He is a bank manager and appears to have been part of the experiment. Marcus is someone whom i have had several run-ins with in the recent past."

[Stinger]

"Another Demon? Well, I would not care if there were any other Demons here... Where would you get a Demon then? The most of my kind are all in Hell, doing their jobs...

Of coarse it's shocking to see a Demon, I assume, Because most of us are in Hell. Most of the escaped Demons get hunted down, I've been hunted too. Humans are ignorant, they think we
are evil, but we try to keep the evil away from them.

Of coarse there are some evil demons, but when they get back to Hell they get destroyed, or they get destroyed here. "

[dragoknight]

"true" shadow stated "that's what this bar is for...the runners" Shadow continued "Two years ago i cast a spell on this place...it wards away hunters quite efficiently. I've only had one hunter in here since i cast the spell, and he simply asked if I had noticed anything strange going on...so I killed him"