To Say That He Was New ((open to any and all))
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		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: DartimusRae on April 16, 2010, 01:52:44 pm</h2>
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				Title: <strong>To Say That He Was New ((open to any and all))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>April 16, 2010, 01:52:44 pm</strong>
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				A tall figure clad in black walks down the silent night streets of the new city. D'Artimus Rae, standing at 6'6'', walks in smooth, quiet strides down the sidewalk, his glacier ice blue eyes scanning the streets and buildings from under the rim of his black fedora. A tailored kevlar-lined black leather trench coat covers his upper body, along with a fitted black t-shirt. fitted black leather pants cover his long legs. heavy black leather combat boots cover his feet, making not a sound on the pavement as he walks. Long, flowing black hair sways slightly in the wind as he walks, reaching down to his waist if he were to stand still a moment. his overall build was that of a surfer or skater; lean muscle hiding his true strength.<br><br>D'Artimus comes across a bar, and having decided he was thirsty after his travels, steps inside. The tall man walks into the building and sits silently at the bar. he reaches into his pocket and pulls some bills from it, catching the attention of the bar-tender. "Vodka and Red Bull please..." the tall man asks as he takes off his fedora and sets it on the bar. once his drink is made and set before him, he slides a bill towards the tender, who arches an eyebrow, but says no more, walking away.<br><br>Drink in hand, the kindred pulls a clove from his coat and lights it, inhaling deeply of the pale gray/blue smoke as he turns to lean back against the bar, his eyes once more scanning the patrons of the bar, wondering if there were any of interest in this new city. he would see shortly, he hoped. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Say That He Was New ((open to any and all))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>naryashadow</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2010, 02:58:53 pm</strong>
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				As the business began to wind down, a woman who did not seem to look older than her twenties made her way inside and over to the barkeep. She wore a light blue lace corset with a long black side slitted skirt and knee high black lace up heels as well as a three teardrop diamond necklace. Her hair was a creamy sort of yellow, almost appearing to be covered in frost, and styled in layers with side swept bangs that lightly dangled over her left eye. Taking a water from the keep she quietly went towards a darkened table to sit, her entire form nearly seeming to be dissipated by it as she pulled out a small journal to begin to write as she drank.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Say That He Was New ((open to any and all))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>naryashadow</strong> on <strong>April 22, 2010, 08:12:11 pm</strong>
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				For a split moment, her eyes fell upon the figure at the bar as he sat surveying the crowd then moved any time her glance was caught by any in the area. Her pouty pink lips moved to the rim of her glass as she looked away, welcoming the water to her parched throat as it poured down, cold crisp and satisfying. Looking about once more her eyes went to the doorway as if she were expecting someone but obviously did not see what she was looking for by the thin frown on her face. Grabbing the barkeep as he passed, she quietly asked for a different drink then quietly sat waiting.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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