Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Mar 22, 2015 18:15:31 GMT
Artacus turned his head to head back to the commotion beside him, observing both the volus and the krogan. "And I came here to just relax.." He said to himself, letting out a sigh and picks up another shot glass, downing the liquid and sets it onto the table. Artacus placed his forearms on the counter in front of him, his head facing the two as they exchanged words with each other. He didn't want something like this to happen so soon. But he wasn't surprised, it's Omega after all. "Could you please take this somewhere else?" The turian finally said to the both of them.
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Omega barwoman
Traveller
[TI1]
Race: human
Occupation: Club owner / barwoman
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Post by Omega barwoman on Mar 23, 2015 15:09:35 GMT
Okay, now Sugar was on full alert. It didn't happen often but sometimes a rough breeze was blowing on Omega and even through the door of the Periwinkle. "I'll squish you little fart..." The krogan gritted is teeth and glared at Druss, he was just ready to leave his stool and do whatever it was krogan did do volus in dark alleys.... ... when Sugar leaned on the bar, looking from the krogan to the volus and back. "HEY!!" she yelled and the krogan looked at her now.
"I have no idea what kind of business you two have, but you heard the gentleman." she nodded at Artacus. "You ain't having it in this place." she smiled at him, baring her blinding teeth.
A krogan messing up a volus seemd like a horrible pastime. she had heard of krogan biotics but she didn't think it was a very fair setup in any case. Whatever had happened, a volus saying such stuff to a krogan was either brave or suicidal. But she had to admit, the small woman was right about his fortune with the Blood Pack. Being rejected from those folks didn't mean good news.
The krogan grabbed his bottle and looked like he was going to break it. But then jumped from his stool, toppling it over. "Argh. Fuck all this shit!" he yelled and stomped out.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Mar 23, 2015 20:23:55 GMT
Artacus let out a sigh, rolling his eyes as the krogan yelled and marched out of the club. He reached over to the bottle that was toppled over, setting it upright onto the counter. "I'm glad that is over. I would have gone to action if a fight started." The turian said with a shrug, downing another shot glass full of alcohol and sets it neatly onto the counter again. "You get customers and fights like that often?" He asked Sugar as he let out a chuckle.
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Omega barwoman
Traveller
[TI1]
Race: human
Occupation: Club owner / barwoman
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Post by Omega barwoman on Mar 25, 2015 15:07:35 GMT
Sugar squinted and watched the krogan leave. She looked at the volus but she didn't seem to make further trouble. Eventually she shrugged. "Nah, don't worry. I don't appreciate fights between patrons breaking out in here. They clean bodies in the streets outside each week, that's close enough for my taste." She was exaggerating a bit for dramatisation. She shook her hair dramatically and arranged some bottles when another krogan came over, grunting and looking around. "Hey Sug. Was there any trouble... maybe?"
She put her hand in her hips, looking at the guy angry. "Seriously, I have no idea why I even pay you. That guy was trouble the second he came inside. You could have had an eye on him." she made a dismissive gesture. "I have taken care of it." The krogan scratched his head. "Yeah'know, saw him leave. Uhm... I'll get back to it." "Yeah, do that."
When he had left she shook her head. She had to get rid of that guy somehow. "That's the bouncers the local Boss sends me. Total junk."
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Druss Jorkakt
Explorer
Name: Druss Jorkakt
Race: Volus
Occupation: Security guard - Cision Motors
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Post by Druss Jorkakt on Mar 25, 2015 23:14:33 GMT
After her exchange of words with the krogan, Druss would leave the club, walking past a group of batarians and out the exit past the bouncer.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Mar 26, 2015 16:13:31 GMT
The turian eyed the krogan bouncer as he left, then looked back to Sugar. "I can see that." He replied, scratching his chin as he also saw the volus walking out of the club. He shrugged his shoulders at the tiny creature then looked back to Sugar. "So.. quick question." He said as he cleared his throat and straightened his jacket collar. "What other services are there in this club, and how much are they?" He said with a quirked brow to the human.
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Omega barwoman
Traveller
[TI1]
Race: human
Occupation: Club owner / barwoman
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Post by Omega barwoman on Mar 26, 2015 19:21:15 GMT
Sugar eyed the turian with a smirk. "Looking for a job?" she replied to his comment on her bouncer.
When he asked about other services she squinted. "I am not sure what you mean. This a strip club." she made an encompassing gesture. "All the beauty booty her is for your entertainment, private dances can be had at the table or back in a private booth" She pointed over her shoulder to where the VIP area was. "About the prices you'd have to deal with the dancers individually," she said laughing. "Freelancers, as I said. The bar here is a no dancing zone though. The only performers here are Wil and me." She made small juggler trick with a yellow bottle.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Mar 28, 2015 21:04:02 GMT
The turian nodded his head at her response, scratching one of his mandibles that twitched slightly. "Not really looking for a job.. but a being a bouncer should be a first." He replied with a smirk then a laugh. It wasn't the first time Artacus did some like this, guard duty. It isn't really bad, just wait for something to happen and keep everything in line, just how he liked it. The turian looked down to the other shots and took another swig from one of the glasses, setting them down. The turian felt a bit tipsy from the shots he's been taking, but not drunk enough to do anything rash. "These are pretty good.. you make these cocktails and drinks or does someone else do?" He asked, wiping his mouth with the napkin he had in his jacket.
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Omega barwoman
Traveller
[TI1]
Race: human
Occupation: Club owner / barwoman
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Post by Omega barwoman on Mar 28, 2015 21:34:27 GMT
Sugar snickered. He was downing shots like a pro, good for relaxation. "Well, these shots come in a bottle, I just pour them." She pointed at a holo drink list behind her. "But I am the best mixer on all of Omega" she winked. "I can build you any of these cocktails and then some. Are you ready for some exciting fancy stuff?" She didn't wait for his response but booked a high end cocktail on his tab. "What about a Dark Star? It is lavor nut liquer with various layers of ... red and orange stuff. It glows really beautifully." She started to pour fluids from bottles in a glass. It looked like a swirl of dark dust behind which a new born star was glowing.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Mar 28, 2015 22:23:02 GMT
Artacus examined the cocktail that Sugar was making, it sure did have an alluring glow to it. He placed down the shot glass he just drank from and patiently sits at his seat. "Huh.. looks interesting." He replied after she finished pouring the liquids into the glass. He reached down to glass and slowly put it up to his lips, taking a modest sip of the cocktail. The turian blinked and set the glass down onto the counter. "Wow, that really does have a strong taste, a good one too." He said with a chuckle, wiping his mouth with the napkin again.
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Omega barwoman
Traveller
[TI1]
Race: human
Occupation: Club owner / barwoman
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Post by Omega barwoman on Mar 29, 2015 11:28:19 GMT
If the guy kept up his napkin behaviour, Sugar might need to buy another pack soon. Nobody on Omega used napkins in this weird manner and amount. Well, nobody Sugar knew at least. "Thank, I am glad you like it." Alil had been bringing an order for more beers for the area at teh dance platform. The drell waited until Sugar had opened them, then carrying them over.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Mar 29, 2015 16:15:28 GMT
A quarian approached the bar. No. Make the THE quarian. Her hood was bright red, her visor had a dark crimson tinge, almost opaque but a careful observer could see the bright reflections of er eyes beyond it. She wore a scandalously short black dress, just barely below her butt cheeks and very low cut in the back and the front. Her arms were covered by what looked like quite normal quarian long multi function gloves that reached up almost to her shoulders, her feet were covered by jet black quarian boots.
But the most confusing feature was her skin. It was showing under the dress! But on a second the sheen and the faint hint of a webbed structure explained the miracale. She was wearing a transparent suit. A few heads turned and some murmur between the patrons was going on.
Tuni'Za was a not-so-secret star of the Spacer's Dive arrived for the night and she was stopping by the bar, leaning right next to Artacus but nodding hello to Sugar. "Hey Sug. How's the night going? Nice crowd for a weeknight." She turned and looked up and don Artacus but who could read the expressions of a quarian.
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Omega barwoman
Traveller
[TI1]
Race: human
Occupation: Club owner / barwoman
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Post by Omega barwoman on Mar 30, 2015 14:33:29 GMT
Sugar nodded in return. "'Sup? Yeah, decent. We prevented a krogan incident earlier. Some ass got into a fight with a volus." She raised her arm. "But mighty me prevented suit rupture or stuff." The human noted the interested glance the quarian shot at the turian. "That's Mr. Artacus. He's a bounty hunter. And that's Ms. Tuni'Za, who's going to be on stage in.... a bit."
She cleaned the empty shot glasses off the bar and pushed a bowl of dextro nuts towards Artacus.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Mar 30, 2015 16:34:45 GMT
Artacus observed the quarian before him, rubbing his right mandible and nodded a hello to Tuni'Za. "A pleasure to meet you, Ms. Tuni'Za." He said with a smirk. He turned his head to the bowl of dextro nuts and shrugged his shoulders, reaching out to crack one open and plop it into his mouth, chewing it and swallowing it soon after. "You are looking very attractive tonight as well, especially with the dress." The turian remarked, crossing his arms across his chest.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Mar 30, 2015 19:08:57 GMT
Tuni'Za cocked her head slightly. "Thanks." Don't forget that when you tip. Oh wait, what did Sugar just say?
"Oh, you're bounty hunter?" She looked him over again. Not what one would expect a guy to look who hunts down people on Omega. "Your services must be expensive." She was probing the ice with caution. "You hunt in here?" She had a bit of the rolling R in her speech some quarians never dropped no matter how long they had been away from the flotilla. Tuni'Za cultivated it.
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