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.
17 Mar 2017, 2:42pm
Snipes gazes to Marra. "We haven't been formally introduced but your reputation precedes you, Ms. Morgan. My name is Rex Snipes."

He drinks some of the Scotch, noticing Phisto re-enter the bar out of the corner of his eye and subtly raises his drink to him in acknowledgment.
17 Mar 2017, 3:13pm
Kicking back a swig of beer, Phisto pulls the bottle from his lips and shifts directly into a nod back at Snipes.  Pulling out his PDA and setting it on the table, he swings his right leg up to the chair on the opposite side of the table, resting his foot on the seat with his calf at the edge.

Slouching back slightly, he begins to type, glancing back at the bar now and again.  He notices Snipe speaking with the woman from the birthday party the other day.
17 Mar 2017, 3:19pm
Not long after that, the door of the bar slides open with the familiar *PHHHhhhhhhhhhsssss* sound which once again attracted the attention of a few of the bar patrons. this time standing in the doorway was another man dressed in the regular imperial uniform although not as adorned with medals and a cape as Silvolioun's. the modesty of his outfit indicated he was about the rank of serf in the imperial navy. on his left hip he had a blaster holster which was currently empty. the man wore glasses which was unusual as pilots usually needed perfect sight before attaining a pilots licence. under his arm he carried a book that wasn't too large or small.

He stood for a moment in the doorway and gave a great yawn that would have made most wonder if he'd been cybernetically implanted with parts from a hoover, anyone who had done any space-faring in their lives would have recognised it as pilot's fatigue. He sauntered over to the bar with his hands in his pockets, his body language was unusually lax for the average Imperial.

He reached the bar and sat on one of the stools in the space between Stryker and Silvolioun.
"Can i have a glass of water? Please." the man asked.
The bar waiter raised an eyebrow.
"If I drink I'll fall asleep." he added.
the waiter tuned his back to get his order.
"Oh and can I get these Cartridges as well?" he called the waiter back,
handing him a slip of paper that he had been using to mark his page in his book which he began to read as the waiter left once again.
17 Mar 2017, 3:31pm
Marra nods her head brusquely; "A pleasure, Mister Snipes."

Turning to look the newcomer up and down, her smile twists into a smirk as she takes a sip of her drink.
17 Mar 2017, 3:36pm
The beefy bodybuilder turns his attention directly to Marra.

He stuck his organic hand in his pocket feeling the metal marble. He knew exactly what it was, and he knew who it belonged to. Jacob. Stryker had had on having a bit of fun with it. Running the would be spy along rabbit holes of intrigue just to be rewarded with absolutely nothing except a bunch of wasted time.

But the arrival of his boss changed all that.

He pulled the thing out of his pocket, and crushed it into a twisted pulp with his cybernetic claw before tipping the destroyed husk into an ashtray.

"Hello Miss Morgan." He said.

Stryker had learned that the only time Marra would present herself was in times of acquisition. She was here for a reason.

"What can I do for you?" He asked leaning on the counter.


Last edit: 17 Mar 2017, 3:43pm
17 Mar 2017, 4:15pm
Marra reaches into her suit jacket and takes out a small data stick, which she passes to Stryker.

"Just a loose end to tie up. In your own time, no rush."

She leans back against the bar, swirling the potent liquor around in her glass as she looks up at the huge man's blue eyes.

"And you can provide me with some company while I enjoy a drink."
17 Mar 2017, 5:07pm
Stryker nodded to the women as he pocketed the data-stick.

"I would be honored." He said to Marra. Though he hadn't seen her since she cut her hair.

"I like what you did with you hair. And the suit." The large man remarked. "Why the sudden and drastic change?"
17 Mar 2017, 5:09pm
The Bartender served the drink, but Leif didn't nod in approval like he did before. He was mentally absent, only watching the happenings in the bar from a distance with a blurry view.

Aw, snap, he thought, rubbing his forehead with the right hand and then shook his head trying to get awake again. Fuck, I'm drunk.

But it didn't help. The whole bar began moving. Tilting left, right, forward, backward. His head felt like it got stuck in some hydraulic sliding doors.

I'll never touch alcohol again as long as I can think. Ow.
17 Mar 2017, 5:44pm
Marra smiles as she runs her hand through her sleek, jet-black hair.

"Thank you. I thought it was time for a more professional look. Dreadlocks and leathers give out a... different kind of impression. People were starting to say that I was some kind of pirate!"

She widens her eyes in mock indignation.
17 Mar 2017, 5:50pm
"You?" he said in mock surprise. "Never! The indignation of it all."

Stryker beckoned the bar tender over. "Glass of water." He said to him.

Then back to Marra. "This cuts you as quite a reputable individual. Did you happen to see the finals of the Pegasi Roller Derby Championship?" he asked tapping a claw on the table.
17 Mar 2017, 6:00pm
Marra nods.

"I had money on Gloria Vane, but she went down early on." She sips her drink with a frown; "I'll have someone pay her a visit."

Sighing wistfully, Marra looks off at some distant point. "It's not what it used to be, though. All the girls are glammed-up silicone dollies these days. Back when I used to roll, they were real women. But then again, the sport was and always has been for men's entertainment. Logical progression, I guess."

She shrugs.
17 Mar 2017, 6:10pm
From what he'd seen soo far it looks as if Stryker and the recently arrived "Miss Morgan" both where the highest standing figures  in the bar at the moment. High enough to not want to get in-the-middle-of on the first trip to the local bar.

The last time he pulled that trough it got him 17 million CR, a job, and alledgedly a marriage to the whole youngest generation of the Quai-Han dynasty, before the Federal security service gave him a "friendly yet urging" Lift back home...

Ofcourse, One could reckon these where diffirent circumstances, But Comrie figured it might be about time to quitly call it a day, hoping he could make a symbiotic little deal with the rather intoxicated individual behind him...

"Hey, You allright there, budd?" He whispered to Leif...
17 Mar 2017, 6:23pm
"I had no idea you participated in the sport." Stryker said with a bit of surprise. "I mean I know your tough as nails. What's it like?" He asked taking a slow sip of water.

"Do you miss it? What got you interested in the sport?"
17 Mar 2017, 6:40pm
Marra looks up again at Stryker, her dark eyes glittering.

"I won the 3294 Championship. I took down eleven girls, all hard as it comes in Pegasi."

Her voice drops to a low, husky whisper, edged with passion;

"Ah, Stryker... the roar of the crowd, the blood coursing through me, like molten palladium... it was fantastic."

Looking down, she sighs.

"My fame was short lived. Spent my winnings in a month, shared my bed with the rich and the beautiful. It seems so fleeting now, looking back."
17 Mar 2017, 6:51pm
Through all the moving and blurring image and long echoing noises Leif noticed some whispering. He tried to locate its source and turned his head.

"Whoa," he screamed as he noticed Comrie turned to him, his face appeared way closer than it actually was, and jumped from his stool backwards which spilled the just-served drink in front of him. He landed hurtful on his bottom, eyes wide and unable to catch the drop with his arms.

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