The green trandoshan is back from the bar wih his drink and eagerly jumps to his feet when sees the troopers. He laughes out loud and yells in the room: Finally! Let’ss get thiss party sstarted!
He drinks the shot, smashes the glass on the floor and sucker punches the nearest trooper!
From behind the bar a slurred voice of a Cathar Jedi Battlemaster who is rather drunk 100% of the time is heard “You’re hired!”
The drunken Bith musician hurls a bottle at the new hire, but it whizzes past his ear and smacks the Trandoshan in the head.
As the bar brawl goes on, a short Nosaurian crawls around searching through the pockets of the unconscious for credits and valuables.
(Ok. I totally didn’t get that this was a roleplaying thread. Sorry about the out-of-character posting. Or perhaps my character’s schtick is to be out of character? Thank y’all for all your support and feedback
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The Wookiee stops punching a Corellian long enough to turn and say. “This thread is basically for anything the-” *bottle smashes in the background* “participants decide it-” *blaster fire signifies the situation getting worse* “ought to be at any given-” *someone throws a grenade* "time."
He then returns to pummeling the Corellian.
The Trandoshan falls with a giant thud, mostly from the 5th shot taking effect than the glass broken on his scaly head.
Thr band, given the cue starts a fast paced dura-jizz song, the low-pitched voice of the Stormtroopers’ stun blasters giving them an otherworldly background.
Well, it kinda happened, don’t worry :D The officer soon makes order out of the chaos!
I jump over the bar, grabbing a random bottle as I go, hunker down and neck it … I’m a drinker, not a fighter.
The Twi’lek continues to lean against the bar, sipping the Corellian Whiskey and ducking projectiles and bottles being thrown around the room.
“Can’t we all just…” He mutters as he hops up on the bar narrowly dodging two combatants going at it with wild fists. “Get along?..”
In and out of character is fine
This thread is really just a free for all anything-goes-as-long-as-its-fun kind of place.
It is what Cantinas are really
Sets up a IT HAS BEEN sign
Sign reads
It has been
1 day
10 hours
Since last bar fight,
Last Invasion,
Last Sith Tantrum
Sabbacc Game Tournament
Whose uip for a round of cards ?
The shady human dressed according to the latest fashion on the Imperial Center picks up a chair and sits down at the table. ,I’m in." His huttese isn’t flawless, but one to be sure, his accent is far from the Imperial contrary to one might have guessed.
In Catrhar the Cantina owner replies kindly with a “Welcome” and deals the cards out once chips are placed.
Now that brings up a new thought, how are credits calculated on this forum software ?
A well dressed Pantoran walks up to the table, places down a large pile of credits, “Is there an open seat?”
The Gotal at the table gets beaned in the head by an airborne beer bottle and collapses to the floor, unconscious, freeing up his seat to the Pantoran.
Sees the game has hit a stall out ?
I havent figured out how to deal cards here…
The charming Twi’lek sits down at the table, placing a neat stack of credits down. His drink unspilled and clothes unspoiled. He smiles warmly and takes a sip.
“All in…”
“You didn’t even look at your cards.” - states the human. “That’s going to be a fine appetizer for the evening.” - and he leans back content in his hand. “I call”
The Cathar looks at her cards. “I call” Freezes a zero at the next turn to do so