Joker892

~ Halo: Oman ~

I'm very interested, this sounds really cool.

Fallen London: Of Whimsy and Eldritch Horrors (Always Open!)

The young mercenary nearly died choking on his drink again from shock as he spotted another round coming their way and a few of the staff preparing to serve a meal after the stranger, or Enoch gave them a few hand signals. He pounded on his chest a few times to aid in his struggle and looked at Enoch with grin and a raised eyebrow. "Mate, I know lots of methods people use to kill others, but I've never heard of someone actually killing another with kindness. Keep surprising me and I'll choke to death on my first day in London," he laughed and downed the last bit of his drink. He glanced around the establishment as he placed his empty glass onto the table and mentally cringed from the odd looks a few close by patrons were giving him. If Hannah were here he'd be getting an earful. He shook his head and leaned onto the table with his elbows as he made eye contact with Enoch.

"Though I do gotta ask, why so generous to a stranger? The goodness outta your heart, or do ya want something from me?" he asked with the same smile, but a hint of seriousness in his voice. "Either way is fine with me, but I'd rather handle business straightforward, less a hassle that way," he said before falling back into his seat. "Hope ya don't find my curiosity rude, it's a habit of mine," he chuckled as the second round of drinks arrived.

@Magister

Fallen London: Of Whimsy and Eldritch Horrors (Always Open!)

Jeffery was greedy with his beverage as he nearly downed the whole thing in one gulp. He coughed a bit as it went down the wrong hole and cleared his throat with a grin. He had to work on pacing himself. He chuckled as he tapped onto his chest with his fist and chuckled as his favorite new stranger pointed out his short sword. "T-this old thing?" he asked as he unsheathed his weapon halfway to reveal its newly sharpened edges. He always made sure to keep his sword nice and pristine, but it was clear from the hilt of the sword that it has seen many years of combat. Jeffery ran his thumb across the grips worn out leather and chuckled. "No sword can even come close to replacing this thing. Been in the family for years and hasn't failed its wielder yet. Hell, its even broken a few of those fancy sabers belonging to rich nobles a couple of times," he boasted as the memories of past battles flooded his mind. "Plus it's much easier to use when in close courters, not like those sabers or other weapons," he mumbled and took a smaller sip from his drink with delight. This places drinks weren't half bad actually, he'd need to come here more often.

He re-sheathed the word and looked back to the stranger. "By the way, I've gave my name so how about we learn yours? I don't mind a new drinking mate, but I rather learn their names while we drank," he chuckled while pointing his finger towards him.

@Magister

Fallen London: Of Whimsy and Eldritch Horrors (Always Open!)

Jeffery's eyebrow rose a bit at the strangers kind action, but a grin came to his lips as he thought of his coming beverage. He may have been in unfamiliar surroundings with a completely new set of individuals to deal with, but he was never one to refuse a drink. Plus he's been on the road for weeks now dealing with both mother natures cruel love and the fiends who hid in the shadows ready to kill and steal all that was valuable. A good drink was very much needed for the young mercenary. He chuckled and flipped his hood off from his head to fully reveal his face. Dirt and a few scratches covered his face from his travel, his hair was a complete mess and it was easy to tell he never really took much care in keeping it groomed and finally heavy bags rested below his eyes from the many sleepless nights on the road. Jeffery has surely seen better days. He scratched the stubble on his chin and spoke. "Thanks, I could use a good drink, getting real tired of dirt filled water. Ah, hope my appearance don't bother ya, haven't had time to stay in my usual glowing form," he chuckled and spotted their drinks coming over to their booth. A meal wouldn't hurt either, but he didn't want to push his luck. The drink was enough.

@Magister

Fairy Tail RP

@TheHangedManI'm definitely still down.

Fallen London: Of Whimsy and Eldritch Horrors (Always Open!)

The storms past us now so there's nothing to really worry about, but powers out for awhile so that sucks.

@EchoicChamber

Fallen London: Of Whimsy and Eldritch Horrors (Always Open!)

Sorry for the crappy post, I'm on my phone thanks to Irma.

Fallen London: Of Whimsy and Eldritch Horrors (Always Open!)

Jeffery glanced up from under his hood and was greeted by a dark haired stranger giving him a courteous bow. Jeffery inspected the man with a weary eye. On first glance he didn't seem dangerous, but he's learned from past mistakes that not every respectful individual is to be trusted. Sadly Jeffery's judgment was clouded from both the rain and his frustration for his current job. He shrugged and gestured towards the empty seat with a smirk. "She's all yours mate," he said before removing his rifle from the table and setting it down next to him. "Names Jeffery, but ya can call me Jeff."

@Magister

Arcane Orphanage

@AristoclesI'd like to give it a shot.

An Adventurer's Calling | [Full!]

Mark simply glanced at the girl dressed as a ninja and the strange girl who seemed a bit off and sighed. If this was all true, then he was going to have to gain a few allies, though looking at them now didn't exactly scream 'reliable' to Mark. He shrugged and drummed his fingers atop his new table. "Call me Mark," he stated and looked the young ninja up and down. Seemed a little young to be a ninja, and he would know seeing as how he had a run in with the Yakuza a few years back. They had some serious killer ninjas. But he just brushed it off and ignored that fact as he pulled his eyes away from her and towards a random direction in the hall. "Anyways Black, is it cool if I call ya Black? Cool? Cool, happy we can talk this out as a team, anyway I'm gonna be expecting for you to watch my back from whatever this world has to throw at us. That includes you too," he said glancing towards Jessica. "As long as I'm not dead, you're not dead," he finished and waved for a passing waitress. "Hey, get me a whole round of the hardest stuff ya got pronto!"

@HokumPocus @GarlandDaHero