*Sign behind bar rads "Absolutely NO FIGHTING, That Means Orcs Too"*
As you enter the place that is simply called The Tavern, you notice it is filled with some people talking, some drinking, and some dancing. Behind the bar is a handsome rogue of a fellow with dark hair and dark eyes. He is of medium build, though obviously athletic. He is well dressed, with a white shirt under a dark red silk vest that has a rose pattern to it. His hands are nimble as he prepares the drinks with much excitemnet. He offers you a warm handsome smile as you are next in line to be served.
Luke Minhere: Hello, my name is Luke Minhere, what can I get you?
IC: Feel free to run with your own stories, bounce some off of me. If you also wish to serve drinks please do. If you wish to waitress/waiter the drinks, then please do. If you wish to have a conversation or set your person away from the bar but watching the place, be my guess. This is not My Story, it is OURS, so tell it like it is yours. Just be respectful and follow the rules of the forums. As I have different alts, I will show who is talking for that purpose, you may follow the same style. Have fun!
"Krist the Lionheart? No. Lionheart was my dog" -Krist
"Darling, if looks were everything, I would be king of the world" -Luke
"That place, between day and night, that purple color just before dark, that is where you will find me"- Hughe