Non Canon One Piece RolePlay

NEWS
Hello and welcome to Strawhats! We hope you have fun and enjoy the site.
If you have any questions jump in our chatbox and ask away.
You can also join our site Discord chat here! *https://discord.gg/wPDvuRc*
Our current ongoing events is: N/A
* = links
Log in

I forgot my password



STAFF LIST
OWNER
https://i.servimg.com/u/f62/19/21/38/42/admin_13.png
ADMINISTRATORS
https://i.servimg.com/u/f62/19/21/38/42/kaito_11.png https://i.servimg.com/u/f62/19/21/38/42/devrou10.png https://i.imgur.com/1vaJQJc.png https://i.imgur.com/HBb1nBA.png
MODERATORS
https://i.servimg.com/u/f62/19/21/38/42/noctis10.png https://i.servimg.com/u/f42/18/53/44/60/sofiai10.png https://i.imgur.com/x2u1mnO.png
Latest topics
» Final Chance Weyr // DRoP - Non-canon - New & Growing
Bet Everything.  EmptyWed Jun 19, 2019 9:37 pm by Guest

» Fairy Tail RP
Bet Everything.  EmptyWed Jun 12, 2019 2:54 pm by Guest

» Notification Topic
Bet Everything.  EmptyTue Jun 11, 2019 6:07 am by Risaka

» Naruto Crisis 3.0 RPG
Bet Everything.  EmptyMon Jun 10, 2019 11:59 am by Guest

» Emerald Chains
Bet Everything.  EmptyWed Jun 05, 2019 7:13 pm by Poopy Face

» Lulusia's escalating situation.{Shake Down Grand Voyage}
Bet Everything.  EmptyWed Jun 05, 2019 10:47 am by Crimson Plague

» Bet Everything.
Bet Everything.  EmptyTue Jun 04, 2019 11:27 pm by Draco

» The Arrival of the Red Dawn
Bet Everything.  EmptyTue Jun 04, 2019 9:49 pm by Lunermyst

» [Freedom Class][Marine] Red Dawn
Bet Everything.  EmptySat Jun 01, 2019 11:34 pm by Devroux

Top posting users this week

Statistics
We have 379 registered users
The newest registered user is MonoBeam232

Our users have posted a total of 25654 messages in 3755 subjects

You are not connected. Please login or register

Go to page : 1, 2  Next

View previous topic View next topic Go down  Message [Page 1 of 2]

1Bet Everything.  Empty Bet Everything. on Sat May 18, 2019 12:00 pm

Poopy Face

Pirate
Pirate

Poopy Face
Davy D. Marx


How yah doin.


Bet Everything.  Vtuhsv4zhmd01
ooc: Image is what you could use for what the outside looks like.


Despite it not being time for the EMERALD Games the entire Kingdom was decorated. Thousands have already caused the streets to be crowded and lively. Davy himself met someone all the way from Dressrosa and another from North Blue not that long ago, just to give a example of how diverse the place was. Races of all colors and types were everywhere. And you could say that this Festival had brought the world together. That isn't to say there aren't instances were racism doesn't take place, as it does. It is just not able to move out of the shadow of the festivities. You were more likely to get drunk with a Fishman rather than kill one.

Davy, currently, was a little ways into the Greenie Pass. The sheer amount of people had caused each town, small or large, in the Greenie pass to also be large and bursting with new life. So, there was no need for him to be in the Common Grounds or Emerald District, life was everywhere.

"This is the perfect setting for a great tragedy-eh." Davy, who was about twenty drinks in would say to the Fishman next to him. The Clown being someone he got help from. He also being someone that was in a tough spot. As a few weeks ago Davy was locked up. And he broke out. And then he needed help getting back to the surface. And that is where Pepe came in. A saving grace. Even though Davy felt there was something off about the Clown, even though that is how he felt about all Clowns. He could never read them.

"Ahhh don't say such thing Davy-kun! Enjoy your freedom! Enjoy! Enjoy! I a place filled with your own kind! Enjoy! But keep in mind you still want to compete in those games! So, don't over do it! But enjoy!"
Pepe would say as  he would slap the back of Davy with each sentence. And when he said own Kind he meant criminals. As that is what populated this town the most. Guards that could stop them really just stayed in the Common ground and Emerald District, as that is where those of true importance to the Kingdom were. Another reason Davy came out here. As if he did get into something he could deal with it without problem.

In total this town had around five thousand people enjoying themselves. In this bar,-complex(it was made up of three buildings attached to each other) the largest, over two hundred folk populated it right now. And there being a decent amount of room for them all. Each being three stories the building itself being , one of those being a basement. The stone buildings were sturdy(4 Endurance) and the main way this town made their bread. As it was owned by the one overseeing it. Hired goons being the protection. And its structure being so reinforced due to the income it brought in.  

Davy was on the second floor of the building on the right, way in the back corner. For multiple reasons. Being in this corner allowed him to see anyone that would be coming toward him, unless they were coming from the window to his right. The window being around three feet away from him. The only thing else to his back being the stone walls, his chair resting against them. His table had around eight people at it, including himself and Pepe. They were gambling, that was the purpose of this entire building they were in. While the other two had a different focus of income.

"You hear that rain-eh!? Means I am about to clean everyone out."
Davy would say as he would slam his hand on the table, which caused everyone to grown out in irritation. He had been beating everybody. Beating anyone for anything in any game. He had to pay a portion to the house but he could keep a lot of things. He even won a strange weapon, some weird staff. Along with a dagger. He bet his dials and beli, but lost nothing.

2Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Sat May 18, 2019 5:48 pm

Judan

Pirate
Pirate

Judan
"Damn this shit good!"

The statement booming out from the bar as the massive man downed the glass of rum the bartender poured for him. Not even a drop would remain left in the glass as he slammed it back down with momentous satisfaction. It was obvious this was his first time in the establishment, though if all their refreshments tasted as such it surely wouldn't be the last. Laughs could be heard cackling about nearby as the other bar patrons enjoyed the spectacle, reminiscing on their own introductions to Green Pass's incredible drinks.

Only having recently docked a couple of days ago, Sym still found himself acclimating to the island known as Lulusia Kingdom. He would work from the outside in, exploring Greenie Pass before moving further inward to get a better understanding of the culture and customs of the island. What better place to go than to a bar? The social atmosphere, the lowered inhibitions, the loose lips, it was the perfect place to learn everything he wanted or needed to know. "Let me get another one barkeep! And keep em coming!"

The bartender was more than happy to oblige, he was getting paid after all. He would fill the glass as fast as Sym drunk it, sliding it to his massive hand as the man would grip it happily. Choking down another glass, an audible satisfaction would escape symbolizing how refreshed he felt from the drink. "Ahhhh! I'm gonna have to move here permanently! Hahahahaha!" His hands clapping together, a violent, ear-rending boom radiating from them as the gigantic palms smashed against each other.

"What else you got for me? I'm with all the shits!" A wide tooth smile following the statement, still far from drunk, Greenie Pass was his playground for the moment and he was ready to see what else it had to offer.

3Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Sun May 19, 2019 1:13 am

Deep Bloo

Pirate
Pirate

Deep Bloo

Bet Everything.  Ei_eye10

Ei Xuan
Ei had to say that he was enjoying the Grandline quite a lot. Perhaps he just had some lucky timing, but to stumble upon Lulusia as a stowaway during this time was impeccable. There was food, there were people, there were warriors, there were women, the various races of the world made the country side a truly beautiful place and Ei was one to appreciate these things. For the time being he was traveling with a man named John Umbra and his small band of men from the West Blue. They were en route to his older brother, a man named Sadey Moon, who was a pretty big deal from what his younger brother John had to say. Night had fallen over Lulusia however, and with bandits on the prowl the small group had decided to finish the last leg of their journey to the actual capital the next day. Ei had no issues with this, as he was just tagging along and didn't even have anywhere he actually had to be, he was a free agent just roaming the world looking for fun experiences and tough people to fight. Where this got him was an interesting looking multi-story bar.

A light rain had begun to fall, but not enough to discourage people from going outside or being outside. However, it was light enough to tickle Ei's bald head so he had put on a large straw hat he had purchased from a vendor. It had a nice chin strap on it too, so when he took it off upon stepping inside the bar, it stayed suspended against his back because the chin strap was against his neck. It wasn't as uncomfortable as it sounds.

When he stepped inside he didn't turn many heads like he usually did. It was more than likely because people from so many different walks of life were gathered on this island at the moment, so he was nothing out of the usual at first glance. The lack of attention isn't what Ei was minding though, what was on his mind was who the fellow at the bar clapping his hands loudly was. He was decorated in scars that seemed very unnatural, his interest was piqued. "He looks like he knows how to have a good time!" Ei was happy to see such a vibrant character in the bar, not to say others weren't equally or more bright than this man was. Walking up to the bar, Ei pulled out a seat and sat himself down in it beside this man. He'd look over at him and give him a cheerful smile. "How ya doing?!" After acknowledging the man, he'd turn to the bartender who had conveniently just walked back to their section and looked at Ei. "What'll you have monk?" Ei smiled at the bartender, he always thought it was funny when people referred to him as monk. Was there nothing more to a man besides his profession?

"Let me and this guy get some of the finest rum you got. Top-shelf only!" Ei cheerfully looked over at the guy with a toothy smile as he tapped his hands on the counter of the bar. Not impatiently, but in excitement to get in the spirit of whatever it was that was going down here. "My name is Ei, I'm from the West Blue." He'd extend a friendly hand to the big built fellow with the scars all over his body, well at least his face. "You like fighting?" Normally this question would put some people on edge, but with they tone and way Ei asked, he hoped it'd be evident that he wasn't looking for problems, but conversation.

It's worth mentioning Ei has Takane on his back completely wrapped in cloth so its identity is veiled and his throwing knives in his sleeves.

4Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Sun May 19, 2019 8:41 am

Poopy Face

Pirate
Pirate

Poopy Face
Davy D. Marx


How yah doin.


Everyone was enjoying themselves until they go to Davy's table. Coming there words spread of you either leaving with just the clothes on your back; or leaving with unspeakable treasure. That was left vague as others would fill the gaps they saw. Making that treasure has a beli tag to it. Some famed weapon. Some even say you can win his life. Not in the sense that you owned him as a slave. But that he will serve in your crew or whatever group you had. His bounty being also stated vaguely by calling him a really wanted Man. Which cause numbers to be thrown out to fill the gaps. Pepe the clown was the one doing this. As he did this to ride the current wave that was Davy.

As Davy wasn't that smart unless he wanted to. Anyone that came to bet him would get their bet. No matter what it was, and if he was able he'd take. Pepe saw he didn't really want the things he even bet, rather he just matched those bets. He did what he did just to do it. And that means any Beri he wins Pepe could get it. Shit, right now the amount of Beri he has won is just over Two-hundred Million Beri. With eyes full of cash Pepe wanted to keep this going. As he felt this man Davy could lose. Right now Pepe was making his way starting up conversations. Spreading the word using all his tactics. Currently he has made Davy into some magic-man, or Devil Fruit user, that can serve a need he felt someone needed.

"OooooOOooh, he looks simple." The item wrapped in cloth behind his back. No, it was his overall attire that got Pepe's attention. And his overall vibe was simple, the Con artists could just tell. He had the eyes for it. Pepe clown suit and all would waddle past those before him. Gentle nudges or full pushes to the side, either came into play. He would arrive at the back of the two at the bar, arriving some time after a question.

He reached out without malice or ill-intent. Unless you think scamming is bad. Gently attempting to place his hand on the bald surface of the Monk. Two shakes, maybe, three to grab his attention. He wanted to see his face, but if he didn't turn that was mine. As his words would be the same. "GIN!!! GIN!!! Long time no sea right!? Lordy, lord. You've grown up. Nothing like when you were a boy." His words ended with a licking of his own painted lips. As if his member only served him in remembering this Man due to a strange infatuation of a younger version. Creepy just like any other Clown. But, this served a purpose. As that is how Pepe moved, with some strange purpose of trying to get over on another.


Bet Everything.  252097


Mean while......

"You want to bet that-eh? Why-eh?"
Davy was a bit curiouse. He was planning to take the bet placed. But, he wanted to know the reason.

"That Clown lied...I know. But, but I know you Davy so I don't care. Mhmm, I know. Unlike others. You Davy Back Fought my crew,and caused my Captain to kill himself. You probably don't remember or anyone you fight. By yourself you played us for our Flag....our ability to sail these seas. Stopping my dream of Pirate King. I've come to take up your bet, as I have been prepping for this moment. I want you to bet your life. You will serve me on my new crew."

"You found the loophole, good job-eh. Fuffuffuffuffu  Just because I take your flag, and seeing as you ain't the Captain, you can put up another easily. Sail under a new name-eh. Fuffuffuffuffu Most don't do this due to the brand of a tattoo they have-eh. Or the loyalty they have. If you really have no true loyalty to the old crew you can easily make your own.

I think I might make up something for guys like you-eh. BUT-EH! We can bet! Fuffuffuffuffu  IF I WIN YOU KILL YOURSELF RIGHT HERE-EH! A LIFE FOR A LIFE! IF I SERVE YOU,WHICH I WILL-EH! YOU CAN HAVE MY LIFE! BUT IF YOU LOSE I GET YOURS-EH! SO TWO ROUNDS! YOU JUST NEED TO WIN ONE OF THEM! SO TELL ME YOUR GAMES!"


Davy didn't like this guy. He lost something and treated it like nothing. And as his pride as a Pirate Davy couldn't stand for that due to what he lost and forgot. Davy spoke loudly but not enough for anyone like Pepe to hear, due to the distance and chatter of others. But others near enough would turn there attention over to the table. They were going to bet things like that on a game of arm wrestling and thumb wars.

5Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Sun May 19, 2019 9:09 am

Ghost

Pirate
Pirate

Ghost
Morning Star was sitting across the bar from the gambling table. Watching every game seeing every person come to it with hopes a d leaving as if they are about to off themselves. Morning Star was dining at a candlelit table which was from some reason his area was all red and white. With his custom teller suit being red and white itself. His silver hair would cover his left eye. An eye he is nearly blind in. Eating a steak made dinner Morning Star would take a napkin and wipe his mouth. As he was laughing to himself as he always does.

Looking around the bar he could see it starting to get full of wannabe gangsters and for some odd reason a monk. But what truly caught his eye was the man. The man who was winning bet after bet. His bounty was higher than his younger brother bounty. That was odd but very awesome, in a crazy way. The clown person clearly gassing up the man winning streak. So to Morning Star, this could be a lose lose as in a get over. But this was what he was looking for. To test his luck after all he did escape a marine with a very good reputation. Morning Star would stand up as he starts to walk towards the table. Looking on he would see another person sitting there another one was about to bite the dust.

Morning Star would smile as he walked passed the clown that was talking too much. Pulling out a deck of cards Morning Star would wait to see how this game and more importantly the next one would turn out. But then he decided he didn't want to wait. Walking up to the table and if he was not stopped by then. He would say to Davy,"How about we play a game my life for yours." He would say that as he held up a deck of cards and smiling.

6Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Sun May 19, 2019 9:55 am

Draco

Pirate
Pirate

Draco
Drac was sitting at the same table as Star. Yet he was not eating, not talking for that matter. He was just there viewing everything and everyone that came passed him and Star. The attire,  This cool cat was wearing was a bit odd. As he had on a mask to cover his face a jet black army vest on and pants. To top it off his combat boots wasn't too bad either.

As he watched as Star got up and went over to that damn gambling table they been watching all night. He would give a slight frown as he stood up his self. Looking over at the bar he would overhear a large man clapping and cheering and quite frankly, it was a bit too much.  Drac would than view a man thing or what some call a clown talking. This was getting a bit too much. As he picked up his cloak e would put it on. Covering his head he would walk to the bar. Looking over at the drink selection he would ask the bartender for a simple glass of milk.

Drac was really thirsty after giving a group a best down earlier. Waiting on his drink he would look over to the clown and monk. Then he would stare at the large man. This was a bit weird for him. Saying to the clown as he pointed at him,  "They say most clowns ain't at all. But you could prove them all. So what do you say can you tell me a joke?" Drac would ask this in a playful yet serious tone of voice.

7Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Mon May 20, 2019 7:40 pm

Judan

Pirate
Pirate

Judan
The newcomer was mannerable to say the least. He carried a pleasant approach as he seated himself next to the younger Youtou brother and inquired about his current state of being. "I'm great, you will be too after a couple of these drinks! Hahahaha!" His jubilant nature still dominating their portion of the expansive room. The bartender would pounce on the newcomer, seeing another set of pockets he can weasel his way into. While his observation was less than astute, he did call to attention the overall appearance of the man resembling that of a monk, a profession Sym was rather familiar with considering.

A friendly monk he was at that, purchasing another round for the freak of nature. Whatever deity he swore himself too taught him well. "You sure know how to introduce yourself Ei from West blue." Gripping the cup placed before him and gulping it down much like the ones that came before it. The pleasantries would extend beyond the glass of rum, the innocent hand stretched out towards him would receive the same gesture in kind.  The words the monk spoke afterward would prove to an interesting twist to an already dynamic pairing.

"No. Not at all." A straight poker face further driving home the seriousness of his statement.

A brief pause would taint the air after his statement. Their eyes locked as they looked at each other, their hands still interlocked in the show of mutual gratitude. And then, like it often does, the silence would abruptly break. "But I am damn good at it! Hahahaha!" The hearty laugh very genuine in nature, disarming even, strange considering the topic of conversation. It certainly was an unusual question from an unusual man, Sym just so happened to be a fan of the unusual. Unusual would be a mild way of describing what followed.

As the echoes of his laugh slowly began to fade, so to would the rise of the unexpected. A foreign hand stretching out to encompass the blank canvas that sat atop Ei's head. Tracing it back to its origin would reveal the painted and pale face of a clown, speaking out assuredly that he had found a long lost acquaintance in the welcoming establishment. The name he spoke out would differ greatly from the moniker the monk himself shared. "You must be a social butterfly Ei. You're an interesting man." He would remove his hand from the handshake, giving Ei full room to respond to the greeting.

Regardless of how Ei responded to the jester, Sym would take the opportunity to ask his own unexpected question. "You should finish your rum and join my crew Monk Ei!" The statement more than loud enough for the rest of the patrons to here.

8Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Tue May 21, 2019 3:29 pm

Deep Bloo

Pirate
Pirate

Deep Bloo

Bet Everything.  Ei_eye10

Ei Xuan
The contact he made with the man was electrifying to say the least. From that physical connection alone, Ei had felt like he had learned a bit about the man he was sharing drinks with. He had innate strength that transcended the corporeal realm and what would be implied by just glancing at someone his size. It was his soul. Despite his true nature and moral obscurity making one question if he actually was a monk, Ei's origins had refined his spiritual compass. Whether this man Ei had just encountered was a seed about to blossom or an unknown legend who lost fame when he lost what seems like his face it was only a matter of present vs future. He'd leave his mark, or he already has.

The response to Ei's query had made his heart frown. What a waste of such an ideal body for fighting. Ei was sure the man had his reasons as everyone did. The moment of silence that quickly smothered and suffocated a fraction time communicated that well. Regardless of what those reasons were though, from Ei's perspective as a martial artist, it was a waste, but everyone has things they waste, so there was no judgement. With there being no judgement, the ember of the conversation was relit with the man's declaration of being a good fighter despite the distaste. "Ha!" He was pleasantly taken aback and after the initial exclamation, Ei's laughter continued to roll. "Hahaha, you're a funny guy man." The long-arm held his stomach with one hand and remained locked with his drinking partner with the other. "You sure know how to make an impression yourself! Haha."  Just as he finished speaking and laughing as his companies laughter came to an end, another unexpected thing happened and another funny guy appeared.

Many monks took offense to having their bald heads grabbed and Ei could remember beatings he received when he did it as practical jokes to elder monks for his peers at the temple. There was just something alluring about such a smooth pearl like surface. That said, with Ei's personality, wrap-sheet, and current mood, offense wasn't taken and it was responded to as if someone had been grabbing his sleeve to get his attention. "Gin? Haha!" Ei looked at the clown with an amused expression. In the same moment and with the same energy the clown grabbed his head with, Ei grabbed the wrist of the clown and removed it his hand from his head, but not until after he and his drinking buddy had released their grip. Even though things seemed innocent, Ei wasn't fool enough to have both his hands occupied in such an unusual situation. "I will admit I talk too much for my own good, but I don't know this guy." With that was said, Ei's feelings towards the clown was verbalized. Ei was unusual, but this guy was a creep and the monk had no interest in him. Who would?

With both his hands free after the clown's hand was taken from his head, he'd use his hand that was closest to the bar after turning in the stool to face his drinking buddy, to grab his drink. The bar was to either of his sides, right or left, and the clown was on the other, it didn't matter. He'd down the glass of rum with his first go at the full cup. While he was gulping it down, he'd be looking at the man who was inviting him into his pirate crew. The invitation didn't cause him to skip a beat even while chugging rum. As he put the glass down he exhaled the burn off. "Wheeew!" That buzz in his chest felt good, things were only going to go up from here. "You know, they say it takes one to know one. A man like you isn't a common sight even in this colorful world we live in. I'm going to have to decline your invitation for the moment though. I'm not versed in the ways of pirates, but I don't think it's proper etiquette to invite a man into a crew that he doesn't even know the values of. Let alone the name of his captain, haha!" If the clown was still there Ei would be unbothered and pilot himself as he normally would, but time for him to stand would eventually come, so he'd best give the monk some space when it happened.

"I heard they're playing betting games upstairs. Throwing fists isn't your thing, but perhaps you like to gamble?" The bartender would be making his round at this point in time and Ei would raise his hand for another drink while he spoke to the pirate.

OOC Note:
Poopy Face is upstairs on the 2nd floor, he says this in his intro post. In my intro I walk into the building and see Judan, meaning we are on the first floor. @Ghost your positioning is off and doesn't follow the topic, get on track mate. Gamble upstairs, bar downstairs, basement below bar.

9Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Tue May 21, 2019 5:55 pm

Poopy Face

Pirate
Pirate

Poopy Face
Davy D. Marx


How yah doin.


It wasn't out of anger, he wasn't mad. No, the distraction actually allowed him to win a bet. They played thumbs wars once, which Davy won. But, the second match was arm wrestling. And to Davy's surprise the guy wanted to use his other arm which appeared to be metallic. Davy didn't know what it was made out of but he knew that Man was turned into a robot. Davy lost focus to due his admiration of the robot arm and almost lost in one move. The strength this guy had was no joke, it was at the level or even more some than Davy. But, someone coming in grabbed the Man's attention. Davy would've been caught also if he didn't already get over devoted in something that was sudden. That wouldn't happen again today.  

The sound of a hand slamming onto the table came after the new challenger finished talking. "Well, there is a opening-eh." Davy would say as he would pull away from the robotic arm, he ripped it off. He didn't mean to. But, he wasn't sorry that it happened. After the victory he put his hand behind his back, the one at the side the new challenger came at, the left. The bet was finished and before another you should always claim your winning.

Barbaric as his nature he'd pull out his dagger. Blade toward the leftist world. Davy wished it was double edged like double meanings. Two bodies laid in it's path but it really only wanted one. As Davy saw it in his challengers face, he wasn't going to give Davy what he wanted. So, Davy would have to take it while he had the easiest opportunity. As that Man became a liar. And that was worse than anything in the world. So, Davy was a bit miffed at the liar, but at no one else. He actually didn't care for anyone else, since Pepe wasn't up here. Shit, if someone was to his left they'd probably catch a edge in their good eye. And moving forward would only make that situation worse. Regardless the intended target for the initial attack would be hit. A change in other events wouldn't bother that. As people bet their life in this place, against Davy, a few times. And this same thing had to happen about four other times. The first time it was a shocker and head turner, but the fifth? People knew what they were getting into if they've been up here as long as Davy has. Newcomers probably not. But, no one cared to care about who was new or old. Regardless the focus should be on Davy's next words.

"OKAY! OKAY! WE ALREADY GOT THE NEXT BET-EH! AND BLOOD GETS ME PUMPED-EH! TO MOVE THIS ON QUICKLY WE WILL WRESTLE-EH! WHOEVER GETS PIN DOWN FOR FIVE SECONDS LOSES! ONE GAME!! TWO LIVES! SAME RULES AS THE LAST ONE APPLIES-EH!"
His words weren't trickery. He wanted to wrestle now. And since the guy was impatience picking the game was only right on Davy's part. He'd let the new guy go first though. Even slamming the blade he just used in the table and moving his hand from it.



Bet Everything.  252097

'Hmm, I get the strange feeling that both of them like me. Are...A-re they fanboys?!? No, no, no...yes. That can be the only reason they make me feel so tingly. And the way the bald one looked at me and touched me.' Pepe was red, and you can tell it even behind his white face paint. Like a cherry.  He'd stepped backwards four steps, as he had a tough time taking all this in. During his time getting his Beli he forget that he was a celebrity, in his mind, and had many adoring young boys that dreamed of have his attention. 'How could I not have seen it...that boy. That bald boy is more than a Fanboy. HE IS A ULTIMATE FANBOY!' Pepe had to grip himself, before he lost control. Taking in a deep breathe and closing his eyes he needed to focus on getting the beli. But, he couldn't do that. Not after he hit a clean 180 to walk away.  Picking some of chumps to scam, not his fanboys. Alas he would be met by another who was even pointing at him. He was cuter than the Bald boy, and he had so much confidence. He wanted a joke.

"Sure, sure. But not out here. Lets go to the bathroom, less people around. Don't want everyone hearing my jokes."



10Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Tue May 21, 2019 6:55 pm

Ghost

Pirate
Pirate

Ghost
Morning Star watched the man at the table. The match he walked upon was done. The winner won as it appeared to be. But watching the robot arm of the loser get taken off was something else. As arms such as his were to enhance one's strength was it not. But this guy this man defeated him in a contest of strength. Pulling out his dagger was a bit odd. The speed of the strike was something that clearly outpaced Star's very own. This was very interesting and very intriguing to him. Soon the dagger would swing as Star glass would break. Nearly striking his most precious face.

Morning Star would step back a bit as he now had a cut on his right cheek right under his eye. Ghost was not alarmed at all. After all, it was to be expected but to hit him even by mistake was something that was crazy. Looking on at Davy Morning Star would smile as he took a napkin from out of his jacket pocket. Slowly wiping the small wound. Looking on at the other man rather he was in pain or not about his arm being taken off. Morning Star would smile. Looking back to Davy as he stated the game that would be played. Morning Star would wave his right finger back in fort. *Tsk Tsk Tsk* "No no no no nooooo you see I can't do that it's unfair. That's like saying a human can be merfolk in a swimming race. Your monster strength." He would pause and look up for a moment as he said that.

Looking back down at Davy he would continue. "You see if this is a bet then both parties involved should have a fair chance wouldn't you agree? So with that being said let's play higher power wins. I am sure this game is as fair as it gets." Morning Star would smile as if allowed he would sit the deck of cards down on the table. "By the way since we betting our lives. I was thinking if you lose your company would be much adored." Morning Star would smile as he said such things.

11Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Wed May 22, 2019 10:03 am

Draco

Pirate
Pirate

Draco
Drac was taken back to the clown's response. Dude had to be hyped up on every drug known to mankind if he thinks he was going to go to the bathroom with him. Drac mike would soon arrive by him form the barkeep. Looking on at it he would remove his mask to drink it. Keeping a close eye on the said individual in front of him. The whole mood free weird real fast. "The bathroom the hell is wrong with you guy. I ain't into that kind of thing you know. That's like caging a bird so I'm good." Drac would look at the clown as he gave him a creeped out vibe.

Breaking eye contact he would look around the room to see Star was missing. "Hey clown I gotta better idea the monk and big guy here seems to be a thing of a kind. Or since they entertaining you this is where intake my leave." Drac would stand up as blue flames would appear then disappeared in mere moments. Drac was not threatened but still this clown something was off with him. The last time he talked to a clown it ain't go over easy. So before shit hits the fan it is best he kept it moving. Drac stood up as he put his mask back on.

If all was well he would walk away looking for big bro Star. It was clear he was over this scenario.

12Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Fri May 24, 2019 9:32 am

Judan

Pirate
Pirate

Judan
The clown appeared to have found a new target for his antics after being brushed off by Ei. Sym was impressed with how the monk handled the unwelcomed guest, he enjoyed the response to his question even more so.

"Ha! You're a smart man Ei, a great trait to have." The fangs in his mouth showing as his smile stretched far and wide. Loyalty was easy to find, genuine loyalty was much harder to find. Ei knew even less about the younger Youtou than he himself knew about the monk, their game of cat and mouse would no doubt back the layers on each other's natures and ideals. Drinking wouldn't hurt with speeding that process up either.

"I never did share my namesake huh? Most people just call me God, my cynicism must be getting the best of me. That certainly is no good, no good at all!" His body would rise at Ei's did, figuring it was unlikely that their conversation was done after such a great start. "Call me Sym. Captain would be even better, but that's a decision for another time I suppose!" His lumbering frame standing over most of the other patrons in the bar. Just him standing would draw attention from others on the floor, and would no doubt draw eyes to the monk as well as many would seem them converse and jest.

"Gambling you say? Sounds fun. Who knows, if you're lucky we may get to do both." The tone in his voice much more serious this time around than his previous statements. It was clear the monk had a combative streak to him, and it was clear that Sym was no stranger to conflict himself. The Good God was just as interested in what Ei could do as was the opposite, after all, he did invite the man to join his crew on a whim. Or maybe that was just the drinks talking.

"Lead the way!" Differing to the monk's sense of direction as the bartender returned with he fetched drinks. If he was lucky, the pair would return back to him with a hefty tip. And if not, well, I'm sure they could all work something out right?

13Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Fri May 24, 2019 11:40 am

Deep Bloo

Pirate
Pirate

Deep Bloo

Bet Everything.  Ei_eye10

Ei Xuan
Ei was much more impressed with Sym's stature when he stood up to reveal his entire height. To an average man's standards, Ei was already taller than most typical humans, but this guy was huge. As Sym had smiled earlier, Ei's clean chompers were flashed when he grinned at Sym's words. "Excited to see what the night has in store for us. Hahaha!" Ei was gleaming with contentment as he usually was. Grabbing his last drink to push him to a buzz, he and the pirate captain would make their way to the second floor. "So how'd you end up in Lulusia? No . . . why'd you become a pirate?" He'd look at Sym as he asked his question then took a sip out his glass. There were many reasons people took to the life of an outlaw, some weren't as righteous as others, but Ei didn't care either way.

While the pair would mull over a bit of small talk, they'd come to the stairway to the second floor. It had a great amount of steps, about 30, but they were broken into two groups of fifteen by a flat. It was also worth mentioning the stairway was separated in two by a metal rail, this divided the traffic into two, one flow going up the stairs and one going down. However this rail ceased to exist on the flat where a number of people loitered. As for walking space, three people could comfortably walk side by side going up one side of the stairway. Two attendants, more than likely security stood at the foot and the head of the stairs on the right and left. Respectfully as Ei was beginning his ascent, he gave the guard he was closest to a friendly smile and nod. The man was like stone and only flicked his eyes in the monk's direction before looking back forward. He'd chuckle to himself and then jest to Sym. "They say the filth of the world finds refuge in a gambler's den. It's a bit harsh to say, but I think part of it's true." He'd take another sip from his glass as he reached the flat and began the second pair of fifteen steps. "I plan on playing a few games, but I'm curious to see exactly what kind of people the world considers to be the filth. Even the devil has a motive." Though he'd only drank a bit of his second glass, he was already beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol. This being given away by his slightly rose tinted cheeks. Being a monk, this was actually only Ei's third time ever drinking. He was keeping a tab on his surroundings and didn't want to lose touch of them, so that's why he decided to pace himself with this glass as opposed to chugging it like the first.

OOC:

You can bring us to the head of the stairs and set the tone

14Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Fri May 24, 2019 9:06 pm

Poopy Face

Pirate
Pirate

Poopy Face
Davy D. Marx


How yah doin.


Pepe was confused as when the magician fanboy the two Pepe first interacted with hadn't paid them any mind. Shit, they had already moved on from this spot. Pepe was cool with all of that, those three were distractions. So like the others he'd go his own way. Working the room on this floor for more people for Davy to beat. Unaware of anything nor caring about anything. Pepe was Pepe and right now wasn't serious.



Bet Everything.  252097

"I don't like Liars-eh." Davy would say as his entire mood would seem to shift. Unlike when he stabbed another Man there was some Malice, even killing intent, coming from him that was directed at the Man with the bleeding cheek. The proposed game by Davy was the simplest and loosest one he had been willing to be part of today. As nothing was said about you having to pin the other down. You could've gotten another, or many others. Davy could tell the guy was weak, seeing he got hurt at all from a lazy attack was evidence enough. But, that isn't what caused the accusation made by Davy, not at all. What caused it was him suggesting a game that he hustled at. Davy knew people like him that got their hustle on, but he didn't like those guys trying to play him. This was all Davy's assumption about this Man, but he didn't care. This was what he believed was his truth, and none could sway that.  

"We ain't playing that game...and honestly. You killed the little vibe I had, not going to lie-eh. Fuck I don't even want to play betting games anymore, just fight. But we can fight with more than just fists! I'll join your crew....or any crew. If you can either best me physically or mentally. So pick. No cards though....that is a game. But wait.....isn't what I am insinuating a game? No, no, no that can't be a game. OR CAN IT!?! HMMMMMMMM. WAITRESS! I NEED MORE DRINKS! MORE DRINKS FOR EVERYONE! My mind is kinda low....give me a sec one-eye. Once I got a couple drinks in me we can figure out what we are doing" Davy confused himself and needed the rotgut to get him back into a more intense vibe.

His orders would come and the body of the guy stabbed would be removed. Davy would sheath his dagger, as his drinks filled his table. He would begin to knock back one after another, letting the spirits from this disgusting piss. He had a lot on the table and at this moment he was someone you wanted counting anything. But, just because he was fucked up doesn't mean he couldn't throw hands with anyone. Shit, this is how his Father said Pirates used to fight back in the day. And Davy usually fights his Davy Back Fights drunk as shit. So, this was use to him. He'd probably black out soon, but that is just when things get more interesting.



15Bet Everything.  Empty Re: Bet Everything. on Sun May 26, 2019 6:41 am

Ghost

Pirate
Pirate

Ghost
Morning Star would start to laugh covering his mouth in the process of doing it. Looking at Davy it was funny on of he reacted. To a little silly game of goldfish but to each their own, his grand grand would say. Morning Star would raise his right hand as he witnesses the man go on about killing his vibe. A vibe that could knock him off his A game at least. But all was well, to be frank as he looked at Davy. It would be as time stood still for a quick moment in time. Morning Star would smile at the fellow in a graceful way.

As he would touch his hair covering his eyes, at the same time Davy said one-eyed. Which cause Morning Star to laugh again. "I'm only half blind in this eye in I see ok with it. But into business or on to business never the less the way you come off. You fit the bill of a monster in deed. So I tell you what here is another game we can play. You pick someone and I shall do the same. This person will do one amazing trick follow me? Depending on who represents whom best win. Or you can pick yourself doing anything that you deemed amazing. If I lose you may have my 30 million beli or life. However, if I Morning Star wins you join me and my other members. You will become an official member of the Monster pirates." Morning Star would give a shy smile as he waited for Davy answer. This game is something he likes to call the show and tell.

Soon he would take out a pen and write on a napkin I am
Ludociel MorningStar D Dragon. This will come into play at a later date.

Sponsored content



View previous topic View next topic Back to top  Message [Page 1 of 2]

Go to page : 1, 2  Next

Permissions in this forum:
You cannot reply to topics in this forum