[b]Snazzy The Reaper[/b]

"Ah fuck this." 

Snazzy got up and stood on his stool, he looked at the good looking fellow that smelled like dog hinds, Reapers have supernatural smelling sense duh, he grabbed his scythe harder at pointed it at the gentleman grabbing beer.

"DROP. THAT. TASTELESS. BOTTLE. OF. CHEAP. BEER. MY. FRIEND." Snazzy jumped back to man the bar, music playing, *eye of the tiger by Survivor*. 
"SNAZZY IN THE HOUSE BITCHES, I WILL MAKE YOU THAT GHOST JULEP BABY."

Snazzy started rocking behind the bar, causing mad chaos as he made super awesome cocktails for everybody in the Hotel.