Wenches and Mead

Subject: Wenches and Mead Mon Mar 25, 2013 9:47 pm

Zevran Arianna Takeo	Ah... Gaoling. There just wasn't quite any other place in the world like it. It seemed prim and proper up front, with the rich and powerful running most of the affairs, but in the backstreets of the place, it was a lot shadier. illegal versions of Earth Rumble and Bender Battle tournaments, common crime rates, and streets rank with taverns, whorehouses, thugs, assassins, and the usual mix. It was not quite as bad as parts of Fire Fountain or Ba Sing Se's Lower Ring, but... it was still a shady enough place anyways. ...or at least, it was for Zevran and Oghren. Such were the variates that migrated towards such places. a fighter and an assassin' an odd couple of fellows, given the lithe and lanky frame of one of them and the short and stocky frame of the other. Either way, they were quite good friends. It had been one of those days... one of those really special days where they realized that they had had enough money to go binge-drinking again, and show off their sexy drunken charms to the ladies in the tavern of choice. "so Oghren, my bearded friend..." he cooed, "shall we drink the night away?" this was much more a rhetorical question, given that the drinks they had ordered were already in front of them. xD
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Oghren	Oghren took a deep breath as he entered the city of Gaoling with his good friend Zevran. It was the town of his birth, and he knew everything about it. The town bore an air of prestige and civility, but Oghren knew that underneath it all it was a den of debauchery, violence and sin. Oghren loved this place. "so Oghren, my bearded friend..." Zevran cooed, "shall we drink the night away?" Oghren let out a snort and a deep laugh, giving Zevran a hard slap on the back. “Are you kidding?! I’m ready to drink you under the table again! Just don’t make me have to carry you home again… the drunker I get…the more girly-looking you get!” he laughed. He took one last look at the sites around him. “The Pride of Gaoling is back!!”
Mood: Thirsty Condition: Drunk	Oghren

Subject: Re: Wenches and Mead Thu Apr 04, 2013 2:07 pm

Zevran Arianna Takeo	despite his feminine appearance, Zevran's blood was Water Tribe, and so he was rather strongly built. only ones with sturdier frames were the Earth Kingdom stock, but that was a given. he chuckled when Oghren slapped him on the back. "what is this?" Zevran teased, "some sort of ridiculous ploy to get me to let down my guard? I like it!" he drained a chalice easily enough and ordered another mug. surveying his surroundings one last time, a few faces caught his eye, but he didn't say anything in particular. regardless of if Oghren did drink him under the table (since he probably would, Zevran's spirits were unquenchably high. as he drank, he also smelled something odd. he cast his eyes around, darting them this way and that. after a moment, he realized that it was something Oghren was drinking... it smelled... well... weird. he sniffed again and then couldn't help but ask "what are you drinking there, my fine earthbending friend?" xD
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Oghren	Oghren chuckled and snorted as he watched Zevran drain his chalice. “Like I need fancy ploys… as long as you keep your pants up along with your guard, we will have no problems at all!” he joked, laughing quite loudly as he began draining a couple of chalices himself, spilling quite a bit on his red intertwined beard. When Zevran asked what he was drinking, he was more than happy to explain. “Heh? Oh! This? This is an old favourite of mine, ‘Dragon’s Piss!’ You are welcome to try some, just know that hits you waterbenders like ground glass.” He said with a cackle.
Mood: Thirsty Condition: Drunk	Oghren

Subject: Re: Wenches and Mead Fri Apr 05, 2013 4:02 pm

Zevran Arianna Takeo	"oh come now, my stout friend. Planning has never been my strong suit. It has always been killing and love-making and witty retorts. Those I am better at." "but..." he teased, "if you want to bed me, Oghren, all you have to do is ask." Zevran chuckled, drinking some more, chucking coins at the barkeep to get them more, and that sort of thing. his eyes periodically darted around, as if he was hoping to see Alzei or Raykel... or perhaps anyone of the female variety. he saw some viable candidates, but he was going to keep drinking for now. "Ah... Dragon Piss then... how is it that that you never seem to run out? Are you purchasing it somewhere?" he sniffed again and was pretty sure that the smell was coming from whatever Oghren was drinking, but at the moment, he was not even sure if it was real or just his tipsiness playing tricks on him.
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Oghren	“Behe…behaha! Those are your strong suits!? Then I would hate to see what are you are really bad at!” he laughed. However, Zevran’s next comment cut Oghren’s laughing right off. “WHAT!? Draw your sword and say that again!” he roared. Oghren swirled his drink around the glass and then downed it. “Bah! Nobody sells the good stuff!” He snorted, before looking around. There wasn’t much talent in this particular bar, but he did notice one or two long-legged goddesses strutting around.
Mood: Thirsty Condition: Drunk	Oghren

Subject: Re: Wenches and Mead Sun Apr 07, 2013 12:32 pm

Zevran Arianna Takeo	Zevran just chuckled. "well... there are also my fine waterbending talents... but I'll save those for a time when we're both less inebriated, no?" he teased. such were the methods of Oghren and Zevran. Besides, Oghren always made Zevran laugh when he was drunk. Given that he was drunk more often than not... well... it was an easy task. "I jest my foul-smelling friend." he cooed, "you are only slightly less attractive to me than a slime-filled pool of swamp water." he fished out a coin from his pocket and nimbly rolled it between his fingers before flipping it onto the bar. "oh?" his curiosity chimed in regarding his friend's mysterious brew. "then are you making it? I don't see you with a still... and you don't walk around with a keg... so unless you're..." a sudden thought had entered Zevran's tipsy mind, and it suddenly made him much less curious. "...oh no..." he casually went back to his drink, knowing that this would still get a reaction out of Oghren.
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Oghren	Oghren snorted, “Bah! Waterbending! Give me a break! What good is it unless you want to give your opponent a cool, refreshing bath!” He paused momentarily to release a very loud burp before continuing with a chuckle. “I’d much rather just bash my opponents head in with a boulder, thank you!” “I better be!” he said in reply to Zevran’s next statement. “Just keep those sneaky waterbending hands and eyes to yourself!” He watched as Zevran tossed the coin onto the table and happily took another drink from the barkeep. “Keep em coming!” he roared happily. He chuckled at Zevran. “Wouldn’t you like to know? But I never reveal my secrets!” he said, taking another swig of mead. With a quick glance to the door, Oghren suddenly pulled out a small bounty note from his pocket and examined it closely. “Hey, Zev…isn’t that gentlemen who just walked in with the two big bodyguards one of our bounties?” he whispered, gesturing over to a rather shady looking man, flanked on either side by two huge, burly bodyguards.
Mood: Thirsty Condition: Drunk	Oghren

Subject: Re: Wenches and Mead Wed Oct 30, 2013 3:48 pm

Zevran Arianna Takeo	with another chuckle, Zevran once again had a retort. "ah, my bearded friend, but the ladies love the waterbending style, with its smoothness and finesse. it is a sexy art, make no mistake about it." These two would always talk crap about each other or glorify themselves, and so this was simply an average day to Zevran and Oghren. "ho ho ho..." he laughed again ,"rest assured you are to more people than just me. but, I digress. I... oh?" he lowered his voice as Oghren pointed out a shady fellow flanked by a couple of bronze-skinned giants. with a devious smirk, he nodded slowly. "why yes... yes I do believe he is. What say we give him a Broma Brothers welcome, yes?" Things suddenly just got a lot more interesting.
Mood: Devious Condition: Tipsy	Link: Zevran

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Oghren	“If you say so…but I have never seen a woman who prefers that swishy nonsense to good old earthbending. Its strong, loud, and damn impressive…come to think of it, it’s very similar to me!” Oghren retorted, wiping some foam from the mead off his red beard. Zevran’s next comment was mostly ignored due to the fact that Oghren was watching their “mark” find a nearby table to sit at. When Zevran confirmed his suspicions of the man being one of their bounties, Oghren gave him a nod in response. “You take out the two lemur lickers he has for protection…I’ll provide a distraction.” He whispered as he coolly walked, or rather staggered, over to the man’s table. “’Scuse me sir!” he blurted out, placing his hands on the table in front of the man, “but are you by any chance Mister Chin? The man on this picture?” he asked sliding the bounty note forward. The man frowned as looked down at it. “Why yes, but why…” he started, before being interrupted by Oghren who slammed his face down into the table, knocking him out cold. “Why thank you for your assistance!” Oghren muttered out, before grabbing the unconscious man’s ale. “You aren’t going to finish this are you?” he asked as he took a swig. The two bodyguards weren’t a concern at all, and he turned to admire Zevran’s work and enjoy his free ale.
Mood: Thirsty Condition: Drunk	Oghren

Subject: Re: Wenches and Mead Fri Nov 01, 2013 12:53 am

Zevran Arianna Takeo	"well... you know what they say." he teased. "There's never a Water Tribe woman that isn't sexy. Same goes with the men." Zevran was fine with saying a man was good-looking. After all, he fit the bill perfectly himself. :3 As Oghren distracted the mark, Zevran shimmied on behind the three of them, keeping his movements completely casual. However, his knowledge of the human body (due to his proficiency in healing, as well as his "Famous Water Tribe Massages") knew just where to strike the two burly men to knock them straight out without much trouble. He would have easily slit their throats, but they were not going for killing this time. he casually sat back down next to Oghren as his companion took the target man's ale. "we... are ridiculously awesome."
Mood: Devious Condition: Tipsy	Link: Zevran