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.
02 Mar 2017, 3:57pm
With a sigh Silvoliouń pushed his drink away from him. Placing a small PDA in it's place, he began to look at a document detailing the service of his ship and if it was complete or not. Sadly, despite the urgency of his situation the ship wasn't ready. Apparently an Anaconda within the local security service needed repairs and that pushed him to the back of the waiting list.

With another sigh he put the PDA away and moved his drink closer, taking another sip.
02 Mar 2017, 9:24pm
Stryker, the hulking mechanic bodybuilder, struts into the bar wearing a white stringer shirt showing his huge muscles. Inscribed across the front is, "Eat, Sleep, Lift, Roids, Repeat." He is wearing tundra camo cargo pants with a belt slung low across his hips and his steel plates combat boots. He looks around, and seeing that Jacob and Ten are not present, he smirks while fiddling with the small "ball bearing" Glaboski presented him with.

The massive man walks up to the bar and taps the counter with his wickedly sharp cybernetic claw, ordering an Old Sol. He upnods the oddly dressed man. Obviously Imperial.
03 Mar 2017, 12:44am
Looking at the cybernetic monstrosity beside him, Silvoliouń gave him a look of disgust before moving away from him. Making sure to take his drink down the bar. No class, no manners. What is that cybernetic mess doing in the bar. More importantly what is it doing near me. Silvoliouń thought.

Giving him one final disdainful look the Imperial Officer looked back towards the bar and his drink, sipping from it. "Nothing personal." The officer mutters.
03 Mar 2017, 3:30am
Stryker noted the disdainful look. It was nothing new to him. Haters that dreamed of what he had achieved in the gym, but too proud to admit how lazy, or inept they really are. He noted the pompous attire. Obviously a man strutting around like a peacock, trying to convince everyone in his sphere of influence he was a somebody, while simultaneously dreading they would learn the truth about him: that he's a nobody.

"Yer a shitty lier." The muscular man said through a drink. "Didn't they teach you how to do that basic shit in that reform school you went to?"

Stryker tapped his claw on the counter. "Out here, you better get comfortable with people like me, cause if you don't, yer gunna find out real fast how people like me can make your life that much more miserable...Or pleasant..."

He took another sip and set the glass down on the counter.
03 Mar 2017, 6:01am
Standing from his stool the Imperial Officer slammed his fist into the bar. Giving a rather disgust filled look to the overly muscled cybernetic freak that just threatened him. "How dare you threaten an officer of the Empire!" He yelled. "You are nothing, you hear? Just a another junky in a backwater system filled with lowly scum. Another simple life who hasn't got the drive to make a difference. In the Emperor's name, how dare you."

Livid the Imperial stared down the individual. What makes it think it can talk to Imperial representatives like that. Unrefined and uncivilised. These people have no respect for the efforts the Empire goes for them.


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03 Mar 2017, 2:08pm
Stryker allowed himself the most imperceptible smile.

Keeping his tone level and cool he spoke quietly adopting his Imperial accent that he had spent years learning how to drop. "From one officer to another, it's not befitting to the Empire for its representatives to, fly off the handle." He went back to his regular dropped accent. "So unless your sucking Denton's cock, I suggest you reel that emotional shit in, you spoony bard."

The bodybuilder tapped the sharp talons of his cybernetic claw on the table.

"And that wasn't a threat. I noticed that your ship was delayed in its queue for repairs. I just happen to know a engineer that might do the work for you.


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03 Mar 2017, 2:53pm
Some guy yelling interrupted Leif's reading. He looked up, it was the imperial guy who yelled at someone who must have entered the bar while he was reading.
Although Leif didn't think much of very muscular people, this one stood out. The way he responded made Leif chuckle.

Wait a second, didn't I hear this voice before, aswell? I don't want to ask about it, though. Better not start an argument with this guy, he thought while looking at the cybernetic arm and taking a sip.

Searching for the spot he was at, Leif returned to reading.
03 Mar 2017, 5:15pm
Snipes ordered another Old Sol and ate some of his appetizers, leaning back in his chair and trying to hide his smile at the event unfolding between Beefcake and Perm Press.
04 Mar 2017, 2:22am
Leveling his voice the Captain subconsciously tilted his head to the left slightly. Still furious and enraged that this, this mechanical monstrosity was insulting his service to the Admiral. "You will get my ship pushed through and shallnot speak ill of myself or the Admiral again."

He hated this system, the station and the people even more now. How dare they make me look a fool. He thought to himself. Yet he was more enraged that someone with crude cybernetics insulted his loyal service, and potentially could help him get on his way.
04 Mar 2017, 10:57pm
Stryker gave a laugh.

"I'm not pushing anything anywhere. Beside station engineers could care less about anyone's ship. They do the bare minimum and collect their pay..... But independent engineers....Well we take pride in our work." The massive bodybuilder said picking at a spot on his bulging bicep.

"You wouldn't know this, but low life scum beneath your oh so lofty position, actually care about the quality of our work. After all, we can't 'buy' our respect."

He let it hang for moment.

"So, you can slum it with me and have a job well done, or wait for the station engineers to get around to it, and do a half ass job.  But hey, with them your idiotic so called better then thou rep won't be tarnished."


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13 Mar 2017, 10:04pm
Simon Comrie, Who had been sitting in the corner, quitly watched how the steaming imperial officer walked out for a restroom break...

He was a small, slightly above averagely build young man, with an almost undetectable aura, wich made it close to impossible for anyone to notice him in public.
A skill he occaisionally took gratious advantage of...
He was the typical guy that did his tricks by outsmarting, rather than outforcing. But his place-of-birth being a small, rough, coastal fishing town had prevented his clever side spoiling him into a helpless bookworm, Often puppeted by large coörperations and shoved around by the kind he grew-up with.

With a curious and rational nature he had taught himself to trust the small, rather than the officials, when it comes to matters like mechanics or provision suppliers. And around the big and blatant, often clashing with each other for respect or women, he had learned, al be it by second-handed experience, that it's often better not to stand out too much when you don't have to.

Trough both those lessons, Comrie was slightly perplexed by the officer's stubborness, and how he dared to prowess his Imperial ego on this uncontrolled part of the galaxy.

He travelled days, alone, to reach his destination. and thus he felt like trying to start a casual little chat with the bar's guests.


"Really wondering who stepped on that guy's willy..."


He said, with a surpressed, But indubitably Scottish accent...


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14 Mar 2017, 2:01am
Snipes waved over Simon, and ordered another Old Sol.

"Stepped on it? Unlikely. Though I'm pretty sure it gets starched with the uniform."
He grabbed some more of his fries from the basket on the table. "Feel free to partake. There was a good portion and I won't eat old fries," he said with the lack of any discernable accent.
14 Mar 2017, 3:42pm
Stryker looked over at the fairly non-descriptive individual.

"Bah, he's just an Imperial snob that thinks the galaxy owes him something. He's gunna find out real fast, that out here, no one owes him a damn thing."

Stryker shifted his massive bulk to the other leg.
14 Mar 2017, 4:47pm
Snipes nods to Stryker. "Aye, well put." He took a swig of his Scotch. "I've seen you around here several times but never been introduced. I'm...Snipes, Rex Snipes." He snacked on a few more fries.
14 Mar 2017, 9:24pm
Stryker gave the basket of stale, potato flavored salt sticks a woolly eye. He wasn't about to eat one of those things and turned his attention to Snipes.

"Fate keeps dragging me back here." He remarked with an up-nod. "Nice to meet you Snipes." He held out his organic hand for a shake.

"What brings you out to this lonesome system?

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