Elite roleplay: The galactic bar

INGABA (Inara Galactic Bar)

Welcome to the swankiest bar and most popular bar on station. Located in the Pilot's market and due to its close proximity to the docks is heavily frequented by pilots and all manner of crew, tourists, and layover passengers. Dark, smokey and trimmed in neon lights and bits of tinsel, InGaBa plays only the best music straight from Radio Sidewinder and local DJ star, Janten Groove.

There are various tabled and seated cubby holes that patrons can hold private conversations as well the main bar top where all assortments of drinks and bar food can be ordered up. On the back of the bar on various shelves, from all over the galaxy, the fines and rarest ales preside. next to the impressive collection are several screens that can usually be seen playing adverts or the CQC championships.

It is the most prominent choice for meeting up with other pilots to discuss business discreetly, whatever they may be...

Notice booking the InGaBa for private functions require a deposit of 250,000 CR to cover potential damages.

InGaBa drinks menu:
  • Cubeo Gold - Mid Whiskey
  • Achenar Blue - Upscale Whiskey
  • Kamadhenu Red - Red wine
  • Old Sol - Scotch
  • Barnard's Choice - Gin
  • Crown Jewel - Cocktail
  • Pegasi moon - Pirate Surprise!
  • Supernova - Cocktail
  • Barron's Head - Beer
  • Lavian Brandy
  • Alioth Sparkling - Sparkling Wine
  • Jaques' Quinentian Still - Gifted by a mysterious benefactor, two of these rare devices now distill single shots of whiskey from whatever is on hand for the patrons of Ingaba.


General Roleplay Etiquette:

1. Control only the actions of your own character(s). (AKA: God Mode)
This doesn't matter how small the action is, even if it is as simple as scratching their nose or a direct reaction to something else that just happened. This applies to everything from casual conversation to full blown fight scenes. If you'd like someone to do something specific, PM that person, however keep in mind they are completely within their rights to say no. Especially if said action is inappropriate to their character and/or circumstance.

2. Don't brute force your way into another persons RP.
Approaching with a conversation starter is fine, or indeed some other small action. However charging in, guns blazing and disrupting the flow of another person/pair/groups conversation/arc is about as rude as doing so in real life. If something is going on that you'd like to participate in, be subtle about it. Put out a gentle hook for someone to take, but again, be aware that said hook may not be taken. If you fear it was simply unnoticed, PM the person or people it concerns. Or even leave a message in the OOC forums.

3. Good grammar and spelling is preferred.
We're not asking you to be perfect, but please at least demonstrate willingness. no1 iz gna tak u srsly usng txt spk. There's a wide variety of people here, many who speak English as a second, or even third language. There are even some with varying degrees of dyslexia and/or likely other issues that affect spelling/grammar. We accept them all here. However, people who aren't accepted, are those unwilling to accept polite correction. Remember that even a small thing like the placement of a comma, or the wrong use of there/their/they're can completely change the definition of an entire sentence.

4. Accept constructive criticism gracefully and politely.
If someone spots an issue with your writings, they may wish to help you improve that writing. They may do this through PM or even publicly air their thoughts on the OOC forum. If they have taken the time to be polite and explain what is wrong with your writing, the best way to behave is to respond in kind, using the same manner they have approached you with. It means they have taken an active interest in what you have written and wish to see more. Basically, you have a fan!

5. Don't take the actions or opinions of things done IN RP, to be directly relevant to the writers thoughts or opinions.
Basically, if some ones character calls your character a jackass, it doesn't mean the writer thinks you are a jackass. It's a ROLE they are PLAYING. Watch a movie. The argument between the characters isn't an argument between the actors involved. The same applies here.

6. It's not a popularity contest.
Your RP might be bustling with participants. You have 3 people off station in a fire fight, while another 2 are infiltrating the darkest areas of the station, meanwhile a group of 4 others are tracking your movements in an effort to stop you. Good for you, I'm sure it will be a thrilling read! But you know what? Sometimes the absolute BEST work, comes from two RP characters having a simple heart to heart. Both are valid, both are great, but NEITHER is categorically better than the other. Period.


Inara RP Etiquette:

1. Respect the setting and rules of the universe.
Inara is an Elite: Dangerous 3rd Party Tool. The RP Forums are set in the Elite: Dangerous universe. Elite: Dangerous has rules, as any fictional universe does from Lord of the Rings to Star Wars, or Game of Thrones to Star Trek. If you intend to RP within the Elite: Dangerous universe you are bound by the history and rules of that universe. Simply put, this RP forum is bound by the same rules as the game, so if it can't be done in the game, it is not permitted here. This applies to things from a 50Ly Jump Range on a normal, unmodified Sidewinder, to the destruction of entire stations.

2. Respect the characters created by others.
We have a wide variety of characters already here. It's expected that some will be similar, just as it's expected that two characters will be vastly different. Opinions of each persons character will naturally be varied, but all are valid provided they follow the rules of the universe. You are allowed to interact with, or avoid interaction with, any character in the RP forums. But you have no right to belittle others for their creation. You are not an authority figure on writing, nor are you directly affected by another persons imagination. You might not like it, but you MUST respect it.

3. Be caught up on current events before joining in.
You need basic things like character descriptions in order to interact with them. You also need to know what's going on in the surrounding areas. This is simply because the people you are hoping to RP with, might be gearing up to something that you might not want to be part of. Or simply that the most recent post, out of context, could leave a different impression on the goings on than if you gather that context. We don't expect you to read every single post from the beginning of the forums, just enough to get that basic understanding.

4. Either subscribe to, or frequently check, the Roleplay: Q&A and OOC forum.
People may be discussing something relevant to you there, or even discussing you directly. Perhaps someone asked what the general consensus on the existence or non-existence of a certain object. Or we're just chatting about random gibberish. Either way, be aware of it and use it. If you're unsure about something, such as how guns would look and or behave, or even the music selection, use the OOC forum to ask. We don't have all of the answers, but the collective knowledge and logic usually allows us to overcome an issue and come to a decision on what should be allowed. Frontier Developments, and even David Braben himself, don't have the answers to every possible question that can be asked.

5. Large Scale events exploding out of nowhere are a complete no go.
We get it. Everyone wants their character to be noticed and for people to be tripping over themselves to interact with them. In some audiences, an introduction involving you blasting in for landing in a fiery wreckage of a ship, before cart wheeling out and sword fighting 35 Ninjas before whisking off with the local celebrity for a glorious night of passion, is in fact, cool. This is not one of those audiences. It is generally considered better to build your character up slowly over time. Eventually, you might even have a legitimate excuse to fight those Ninjas. Maybe even with other RP participants by your side.

6. Perfect characters are boring.
The point of a character arc, is that it is in fact, an arc shape. One who is morally unquestionable, fully kitted out and an infinite fountain of knowledge, cannot go through an arc. Give your character flaws. Be it a tendency towards befriending the wrong people, or a bad knee that frequently gives out at inopportune moments. It gives readers something to latch onto and empathise with. You can give your character exceptional capabilities at something, but it requires balance. She's a damn good pilot with no equal, but can't drive an SRV for peanuts. It can lead to some very interesting moments between characters, be it heartfelt or comedic.


Other Notes:
It should be noted that there can be exceptions to these points. For example, good grammar when a character is speaking is actually rare. Few people in real life actually speak with perfect eloquence after all. Or previously arranged actions during a fight scene, such as someone stumbling back after a punch. What's key to remember is context.

All in all, remember this is purely for fun. We have some seriously talented writers here, and others whose writing history starts and ends at high school. But many are willing to help out in whatever way they can. All it takes is that you ask nicely.

Also keep in mind that many people who RP here, also have logbook stories related to the character, or characters, they portray. If it looks like there's an "in joke" going on that you're unsure of, it's probably in those.

In fact, some users have even gone to the trouble of creating "alts" to RP with. If you read back far enough, it's usually pretty clear who has and hasn't, and which ones are the "alts". It's therefore not unheard of to see the apparent seizing of control of other characters. If you do spot one, point it out in the OOC section. If intervention is needed, it will be sorted quickly and (hopefully) politely.

Most, if not all RP participants here have Logbook stories pertaining to their character(s). These are for the reading pleasure of anyone who wishes to do so. While it can be useful to read them in order to gain a bit of backstory on a character you wish to interact with, it should not be assumed that your character shares that knowledge. Within the E:D Universe, these Logbooks either don't exist, or are private diaries kept by the characters. Either way, without explicit statements to say otherwise from the writer, your interactions should reflect that your character is in the dark about any information you, the writer/reader, have gained from reading the stories.
22 Nov 2016, 8:46pm
Great, just what I need... *more* attention.

She glanced quickly at the hulking tank of a man, and the woman he accompanied. "Shit," she said. "Last time I saw anyone in armour like that, I ended up waking up in a brig of a starship... It's a long story, but let me tell you that driving an SRV half way around a moon was not how I was planning to spend my day. The short story is, they were slavers and I was lucky someone shot them down and I was able to escape."

A waiter returned to the table with two fresh glasses of the Toofla gin, placing them on the table. Kyla threw the young gentleman a generous tip.

"Thank you," she said, and he bowed and returned to the bar. "Bottoms up, Jem."
23 Nov 2016, 3:13am
Rex "Deadeye" Snipes poured himself another round of Old Sol as he checked his com. Nothing. He sighed, ran his free hand across his graying buzzed head and eyed the clusters of folks around him. He sized up the behemoth of a man with the two capable looking women, the brunette ladies knocking back Toofla, and the agitated woman in the couple across the room. He casually swept Galnet and station logs for any slim chance of bounties on the lot.
23 Nov 2016, 5:10am
Kyla noticed the man checking his datapad, poking the screen with the subtlety of a bounty hunter who didn't care if you knew he was hoping to cash in on your head, checking out each patron, and poking it again as he moved on to the next.  

You're not finding anything on me, mate, she thought. And good luck trying to apprehend that tank over there.

"There's something to be said about people who show up at the bar, still in their flight suits. They're either newjacks, or think that the bucket of bolts they fly makes them something special," she said to Jemine, before they knocked back their next round of drinks.


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23 Nov 2016, 5:38am
Snipes locked eyes with Kyla and smirked, continuing to check his datapad. He sunk into his booth, checking the blank com yet again.
I hate when people are late.
He looked at Kyla again, but she had gone back to her drinks. He gazed around the bar again. Everyone was with someone except for him. That's when his contact arrived, with company.
A snively wireframe of a man in an Imperial lieutenant's dress uniform and Petreaus insignia, accompanied by a stocky Federal Post Commander in service uniform both drifted casually in through the hatch. Too casually. They scanned the establishment and Snipes waved them over, ordering more drinks. They began to converse in hushed tones.
Now to business.


Last edit: 23 Nov 2016, 8:19am
23 Nov 2016, 6:58am
Returning back to the table, Marra's assistant sets down the bottle and glasses, pouring out two measures.

"What do you reckon?" she asks her mistress softly, motioning her head and eyes over her shoulder at the women drinking gin.

Marra looks over, unimpressed.

"Apollonia, it's callled Exotica. Not Mundania," she sighs, "but if you want to amuse yourself, go ahead."

Apollonia looks back over at the couple and regards them for a few moments, then takes her drink and crosses the room to approach them.

"Pardon me girls," she begins, beaming a smile and nodding to their glasses, "is that Toofla?"


Meanwhile in the private booth, Idris and Marra's attention is occupied by the arrival of the uniformed Imperial and Federal officers and the man in the flight-suit who greets them.
23 Nov 2016, 8:18am
Snipes' ear perked at the sound of Exotica, having heard quite the tales of the establishment from a former crewmember. He took another draught of the Old Sol and continued his discussion with the two officers.

His burned and scarred face furrowed into disdain as he raised his voice to the two officers. "When this was conceived as a truly auspicous opportunity for not only us but the galactic community, you had my support. What you two plan to twist it into is no better than despotism and thuggery, barely suitable for the Pegasi sector at best. What would Petraeus and the Shadow President think of this?" He crossed his arms, readying a blade out from under a bracer panel.

"You think you can take us down for this? It was your idea!" The Fed shifted uneasily in his seat, briefly revealing a compact incendiary device in his utility bag to the discerning eye. "That little fleet of yours won't save you from the Farragut fire we'll rain down on your little backwater project."

The Imperial slammed an ornate officer's dagger into the table. "Don't forget it was MY benefactor that restored your family's shamed noble status, Rom scum. The Senator may appreciate what you did for him in the Emperor's Dawn incursions, but considering your 'sorted' past with the Federation, if you turned out to be a security risk...." He pointed with derision at the faded and scratched Federal Marine insignias on Snipes' armor.

Snipes looked around the bar and sighed. So many people just trying to enjoy one minute of their lives. He gazed at the women, the couple, and the company in the corner.

The trembling Imperial made for his holstered blaster as the pudgy Fed threw his beeping pack in frantic haste and bolted as fast as he could for the corridor hatch past the other occupied private booth.


Last edit: 23 Nov 2016, 8:29am
23 Nov 2016, 8:30am
Kyla looked up at the petite, blonde woman after downing her drink. "It was, but now it's an empty glass."

The running Federal officer caught her eye. "Hey, you! Don't step on the..."

Broken glass crunched beneath his boot as he treaded all over it, scurrying out of sight. "...broken glass? Jeez... What the frak is his hurry?"

She turned back to the blonde woman. "So, how can we help you?"


Last edit: 23 Nov 2016, 8:36am
23 Nov 2016, 8:41am
Snipes kicked the table at the Imperial and cut off his trigger finger with the bracer blade. As the Imperial squealed in pain, dropping the gun, Snipes looked over just in time to see the primed incendiary charge roll toward Kyla and her group out of the pack that had just hit the floor. He rushed as fast as he could toward the women but realized he wouldn't be able to get them out of the way in time.

You've gotta be kidding me!

He darted instead to the device, throwing his armored helm over the device and scrambled his armored body over the canister as it detonated in a billow of fire, melting into the armor plating and the deck beneath the man. He passed out unconscious as the Imperial ran screaming toward the docks.
23 Nov 2016, 8:51am
Kyla looked down at the unconscious man and scratched her head. "Is he on drugs or something? He just dove onto nothing like he's some kind of action hero and now he's passed out. Whatever he's on, I want none of it."

She returned her attention once again to the blonde woman. "So, again, how can we help you?"
23 Nov 2016, 10:01am
Idris moves to stand protectively in front of Marra's booth throughout the commotion.

Apollonia stares open-mouthed, blinking in disbelief.

"Um," she looks over to the bartender, "you might want to call a medic."

Looking back at Kyla, she laughs; "Maybe he's been on the Toofla, too!"
23 Nov 2016, 10:08am
Kyla chucked. "Errr, probably a bit stronger than Toofla, I think. I've already had two and I don't see myself playing action hero any time soon."

Her expression went back to bliss. "Oh, there's that berry smell again."
23 Nov 2016, 10:59am
Apollonia grins, a flash of intensity in her eyes; "It has quite an effect on me! I won't embarrass you by having one myself, but could I get you two another round?"

She tilts her head and extends her hand in greeting. "My name's Apollonia, by the way."

Her fingers are adorned with silver rings set with jadeite and painite. One is set with the letter "omega" in black onyx.
23 Nov 2016, 11:13am
"That's very kind of you. I'll have to be careful though, this was my second one."

Good thing they're not doubles ...

"This fellow's expression is anything but blissful. As chat - up lines go, throwing yourself down on the floor and passing out ranks a long way below 'I must be a snowflake, because I just fell for you'."

 Ugh, now he's drooling from the side of his mouth. I wonder what he's dreaming about?  On second thoughts I think I'd rather not know...

"Honey, that's a gorgeous dress you're wearing. Is it House Of Lalande, by any chance? And your cheekbones are to die for! What did you say your name was again? "


Last edit: 23 Nov 2016, 4:09pm
23 Nov 2016, 11:23am
Why is this woman being so nice to us? Kyla thought, paying close attention to Apollonia's rings. The intensity in her eyes, coupled by the fact that she entered with the hulk now guarding a booth made her uneasy. Regardless, she extended her hand to shake.

"Uh, hey. I'm Kyla, and yeah, I guess I couldn't say no to another."

She then chuckled at Jemine's 'snowflake' remark.
23 Nov 2016, 2:15pm
Captain Prancy Paws ballerinas in dancing and twirling and pirouetteing in all of his uncornic glory. He grins and pulls out a large wand with a snowflake affixed to the top, complete with long flowing streamers. He stands over the unconscious Deadeye and waves the wand with a flourish. An explosion of silver and blue glitter erupts from the wand and settles on the prone man. Captain Prancy Paws whinnys and prances out the door.

Was this just a hilluciation for those enjoying toofla? Or did it really happen......INGABA may never know.

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