quotemyname

all rolls for the captain taken care of IC for this turn.

Hey...the captain replied You keep 'em comin, he said with a glance down at the shot glass And i'll keep 'em comin...and he gave the crowd in the bar a sideways glance. The two cheers-ed and downed their shots. Six he thought and its only been a few minutes. The captain then noticed that his arm was seeking out the bottle of Ambrosia. He thought for a second, and could not think of why it was doing this. he certainly had not told it to...However, being as how all of his body parts were perfect in every way, his arm could certainly do no wrong. He allowed it the freedom to move, and was rewarded with a full shot glass. There was another for Moira as well.

The captain is the epitome of surefooted-ness, as the platform begins to rise, he does not budge. I find it quite funny that my radiance just seems to repel all of your attempts to hurt me. Its almost as if i am so awesome that you just can't lay a hand on me. The captain winds up to take a swing at ghost. I however can do whatever i like with scum like you. the captain sneers and takes a swing at ghost.

Partnership eh? The Captain replied, taking the shot glass from Moira's handwhat would this partnership entail exactly? The captain downed the shot, mentally preparing himself for the answer Five he thought It is always important to count The captain mused for a second or two, his face deep in thought. So beautiful was this rare occasion that it seemed as if his face was carved out of the purest marble. This would not happen to be some sort of physical partnership, now would it? I know two dresses that may be very jealous. the captain said with a sideways glance at the two women he had sent to mingle with the crowd.

Yes said the captain, taking another shot. Watch this...HEY EVERYBODY! all of a sudden the music stopped, the dancing stopped, the everything stopped. All the faces in the crowed turned their way. You guys are AWESOME!the captain cheered, shooting his arm up into the air. Now lets keep this party going! round of drinks on me! all of a sudden, the music started, the dancing started, the everything started. Everyone went back to having fun. Yea... i would say i attract attention. If i go to your bar, lots of other people will keep coming here. and if the drinks and the company are this good, i am gonna keep coming! the captain gave another toothy grin *SHEEN!* and took another shot Four shots down... the captain thought how many more to go?

looking for a pl 6 hero to go one on one with my pl 6 hero Kerrik (see sig). storyline: possible dispute over who gets credit for defeating a low life criminal. the dispute develops into a small altercation. this is just an idea. just looking for another thread for kerrik to be in. let me know if your interested.

okay sounds good dude! i told you he was gonna be like wtf... :P

okay my bad. i will retcon my post to say the following: inspire full round this leaves me with 2vp remaining.

If this is the nectar of the gods, then it truly is a drink fit for one with your beauty. mused the Captain, and downed his glass. The rush the captain then experienced was one he had not had the pleasure of in quite some time. The liquid rolled down his throat, and instead of setting it on fire like other hard liquors, it warmed his throat pleasantly. Ahhhh, yes, Captain Knievel thought, this truly MUST be the nectar of the gods doing his best to mask the smile of intense pleasure that had graced his clandestine face, the Captain decided to make an effort to try and downplay his joy at finding a drink that was (if such a thing can be) as good as he was. And as for guests of my caliber, i am betting that you will be seeing a lot more of my class of guest. I tend to, attract a lot of ...attention... if you will. the Captain snagged the bottle of Ambrosia and refilled their glasses. Holding his aloft between two strong, yet supple fingers, he looked Moira right in the eye. Here is to good drinks, and better company! Then downed the second shot along with Moira.

the best drink in the universe is ambrosia. the effect of drinking it is like having your brain smashed out by a slice of lemon wrapped round a large gold brick.

i know a girl named moira... and by 'know' i mean stare at... and by 'stare at' i mean NOT SUBTLE!

As long as the drinks are on you i will be happy to share! Especially if it is a secluded corner with a woman like you. Now it is the captain's turn to eye Moira up and down. And he does it so she knows he is doing it. The Captain follows Moira over to the booth in the corner of the bar. So what is 'the good stuff?'

Yea my reputation has a habit of doing that. The Captain says as he gazes around the room. I seem to recall ordering a drink. *cough cough* So you saw my build boards did you? Those were a nice little suggestion of a friend of mine. I guarentee you will like the real deal better the Captain flashes Moira a toothy grin. the light reflects off of his pearly whites, and creates a resounding SHEEN. This effect is met by many ooohs and ahhhs from the crowd.

Good evening, beautiful! the Captain said with a whistle. you can start by serving a round of drinks to all of my friends here. Captain Knievel makes a sweeping gesture with his beautifully sculpted hands to the crowd. You can put it on my tab. Turning to the girls under his arms, he says Make yourselves at home for a few minutes, girls. I have to talk with our host about something. After the girls both give him a kiss on the cheek, they make their way into the crowd and mingle. You've Got a nice place here.*wink* Moira was it?

It is rumored that the captain was recently involved in an underground fighting ring. Not many hard details have been uncovered though. much what is known about these fights was simply rumor. There was also a televised incident recently. Moira, FYI (geez3r already knows this): but just in case you did not see, Captain Knievel is very LUCKY and begins play with 3 VPs

The captain is, in a word, awesome. in two words, awesome incarnate. he is always popular with everybody, everything he says quickly becomes a meme, and everything he does is instantly the next best hobby, and whatever he wears becomes the next biggest fad. good looking, popular, reckless, stupid, and never backs down. etc. any other basic questions i can answer in specific?

After a few minutes, a crowd begins to gather outside the bar. They don't seem to display any interest of actually entering the establishment. They simply stand and mill around. There is an audible amount of chatter that reaches the ears of those inside. by the time 10:45 rolls around, the crowd has become massive... and yet they still seem to have no desire to enter the bar. as some of the employees get curious they duck outside for a few moments to see what the cause of the commotion is. Their questions are answered only with shouts of "You didn't hear?" and "I can't believe you don't know" and "He's gonna be here! Tonight!" a few more minutes pass by and 11:00 rolls around. Suddenly, a red Porche 911 tears around a nearby corner. The license plate simply reads CPT. Pulling up to the front of the bar, the lone figure seated inside parks the car (in the line of free spaces the crowd has been clearing and keeping clear for the last few hours) leaps over the door without opening it and tosses the keys to a random person in the crowd. Park this for me, will you? The poor guy who caught the keys scrambles to the door of the car and just as he is about to open it the Captain whirls on him. And if you get ONE LITTLE scratch on it... now whispering, I'll pull your spleen out through your throat! The man drives off shaking with fear. Now then, i am looking for a couple of lovely ladies to accompany me into this bar here. I hear it is quite popular lately. The crowd erupts in cheers. "oooh pick me pick me!" screams almost every woman in a cocktail or little black dress in the crowd. You and you! The Captain picks one of each type of dress, and he and his picks begin strolling towards the bar, and upon reaching the door, the Captain throws it open. Captain Knievel is in the house! LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED! the crowd floods through the doors behind him.

ready ready. lets get this show on the road.

*Click* Aww, man, they are really mad at me this time... A muffled shout in the distance: "Kerrik! You get down here this instant young man!" See what i mean? I mean come on all i did was knock down a few walls in a bank. "Kerrik?!" I mean they were making such a fuss about the guys stealing loads of money from the vault... "Are you even listening to me, Young Man?!" And its not like they said, "Oh Kerrik, please save our money! but if it's not too much trouble can you try and avoid doing any damage to the bank while you fight them?" I mean its not like that one guy had a grenade launcher or anything! "Don't make me come up there, young man!" Ugh... i had better get going. I will probably just stay away from home for a few days... Man i don't see why that cop had to come by and tell them all about it... I mean its not like i stopped the bank robbers without anyone getting hurt or anything... "Kerrik?! KERRIK!!!" I HATE Pigs... Kerrik grumbled as he climbed out the window of his room at home.

Captain's actions this round: free: defending ghost's attack Standard Action: Inspire [VPx1] Move Action: Intimidate Ghost VP spent to gain a standard action to make an attack vs. Ghost [VPx1] standard: attacking ghost total VP spent: 2 total VP remaining: 1

Ha!Try and sneak up on me will you?! The Captain roars as he bats Ghost's hand away. Ignoring Ghost for the moment, the Captain turns to Malice. the Captain puts on that grin of his. Malice! Let's take these low-life druggies out quick! You know what to do! And the Captain is truly inspiring.

my initiative score for this combat is DEPLORABLE!

Fine by me, you waterlogged halfwit! Three resounding SMACKs echo across the park as three clenched red fists are punched into three red hands. Take a step back, Darian. 'Cuz Kerrik 'bout to HIT somebody! Throwing his arms wide open and flexing his muscles, Kerrik gets ready for a fight.

Well fine! Be that way! ...Party pooper. Well... Looks like shooting things it is.... The captain raises his right arm and takes aim at Firestarter. Eat plasma, you flamer!...Adrenaline Cannon...FIRE!

For once in his life, the Captain is completely and totally dumbfounded. Oh balls. After just a few seconds of having his mouth gape open, Captain Knievel regains his composure. Hey this isn't gonna be any problem at all! All we gotta do is knock 'em off! Turning to his friend he gets that look in his eye. The one where you know he is about to do something completely stupid... and look awesome in the process. With a devilish smile he says... Alright, Malice, THROW ME!