Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25680122-20141113233711

Ji'zeera lazily cleaned a tankard with a somewhat filthy rag. After a long time of attempting to convince Jarl Elisif that she wasn't a thief or a skooma dealer, she had recieved permission to open up a tavern in Solitude. The Winking Skeever was closing down, so Ji'zeera had seized the oppurtunity to gain some coin by owning a new spot for the town drunkards to spend their gold on.

Unfortunately, nobody had stopped by in a while. A day ago or so a creepy Argonian had walked in and told Ji'zeera about "jobs if she was bored", but she declined. Her people had a bad reputation, and she didn't really want to make it worse. A few wanderers and vagabonds had come in for rest and a drink as well, but they weren't particularily interesting. Ji'zeera was hoping that a true adventurer would arrive and tell glorious stories of their travels, and maybe help her with a nice name for her tavern too. Just calling it Ji'zeera's Tavern isn't all that fun, and it may scare away those wary of Khajiit as well. But now, she was stuck here, making beds and polishing mugs for no one in particular. Waiting, waiting, waiting...

((Welcome to my little tavern RP, enjoy your stay. Here you can have a drink, have eighteen drinks, start drunken bar brawls, sing a few songs, tell stories(which may or may not be completely true) of your travels, flirt with the barmaid, get slapped by the barmaid, start political arguments(everyone loves those), steal everyone's sweet rolls when they aren't looking, and so on and so forth. The possibilities are endless! Just don't do any shouting, it makes people nervous.

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The rules are: no Mary-Sues(aka flawless and overpowered characters), try to keep it somewhat serious(so no turning the tavern into a giant horker or flying around on a rainbow horse), avoid going OOC if it's not necessary and tip Ji'zeera extra. She'll like you if you do that.)) 