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 Sep 2021, 7:44pm
Chicken salad sandwich would fit the bill for now. This place had a passable seeded brow roll and the vegetables were always fresh.. .. enough. After placing his food order, Creamy dipped his straw into his Dramatic Pause and drained the minty green layer of his bizarre cocktail in one.

The super fresh mint hit made Creamy look up and take a breath; he saw two guys were busy with a laptop in a booth, and the red haired woman down the bar from him looked at the top shelf drinks as if they were challenging her. The blond haired woman was still hovering, and she looked as displeased with this place as Creamy had on his first visit.

Catching her eye, Creamy indicated the stool next to him. He had a feeling he had a better reason to be upset with Citi Gateway right now, and maybe sharing a drink and a story with the woman with the nice perfume would cheer her up a little.
18 Sep 2021, 12:24pm
Cynical, cautious, hard and not particularly friendly - yes, but the Old man had taught me tolerance, patience, and not to be judgemental. I recognised the anger, gave it a label, 'anger', let it go in an outbreath.

I realised for the first time how much I missed the Old Man. He had been the only constant in my life for as long l remember. For a short while I'd carried on as before. Now I was missing him. Regretting his death. Blaming everyone but myself for my anger.

So, when the guy that spoke to me shortly before caught my eye and nodded to the empty stool by his side, I didn't frown, scowl or 'give him the finger', I smiled and slowly shook my head from side to side. Did he really think that a nod of his head would magically make me stand up, walk across the bar and sit next to him?

I called Sam, no answer, I messaged him. "Change of plan. galacticbar stinks. Suggest new time and place. I'll be there".

Looking back towards the guy, I nodded towards the rear exit. Would I posses the magic power to make someone move, just by the power of my mind? Of course not.


Last edit: 18 Sep 2021, 1:32pm
18 Sep 2021, 1:02pm
The back door? Creamy turned back to his drink to contemplate the nod. Before his months’ long run of unreasonably bad luck, he would have necked his drink, wiped his hands and jumped off the stool to see where this situation could lead.

That was before being cold cocked by a woman twice, and while he was armed with a good suit and long maintained grooming habits; not to mention all the truly horrible things that had happened. After being robbed of everything else he owned at station admissions, he didn’t fancy the chance of losing his low budget slate or wallet. They really were all he had left.

He shrugged an apology, being internally disappointed at the optimistic ‘Herold of good vibes’ man he used to be had been beaten back for now.
18 Sep 2021, 1:17pm
19 Sep 2021, 4:32am
"Pardon me," a brunette in a mobility chair, pale and frail, makes her way to the door of the greasy spoon as she waits for a pair of able-bodied folks to decide whether they were in or out.

"Excuse me! I'd like to go in." She gestures with her nose to the interior of the bar. "I can take out knees and crush toes if needed, but I'd rather not. Your choice." She complains. Indignant, the door flowers make just enough room for her to enter the bar while making it known they were mad at the inconvenience of the chair.

Sniffing the air, she cringes a bit. Vat-fat. Yuck. She nudges a chair away from an unoccupied table, and waits for the server's attention while looking over the menu, freshly downloaded onto the chair display. "Hmmm.... veggie options.... What's here?"

A few moments go by before August gets a chance to place her order. "Yeah, I'll have a chai tea and.... this vegetable korma thing. That's fully veggie right? No meat?"

They give a nod, and August confirms the order. Only then does the gaunt woman look around the place, finally taking a moment to soak in her surroundings. Pair at the bar making eyes. Assholes at the door. Barkeep, staff, and typical light-pro Fed stuff from the Hudson campaign in the system. This wasn't home, but for now, it wasn't bad. And people.... that was a new thing, of recent.

She checks her comms, seeing if anyone had yet responded to her request for a charter.
20 Sep 2021, 12:34pm
I couldn't help smiling to myself when the guy declined my invitation to meet outside with a shrug of his shoulders. Not that it was ever going to happen. 'Did he realise that it was not a genuine offer' I wondered. 'Did he get the rhetoric'

Began to get a little concerned about Sam. No messages, no replies. He managed to get himself hospitalised the last time I left him alone. I'd made arrangement to collect my Anaconda from 'Jameson', and to give a lift to a passenger in need of an urgent flight. Could check to see if Sam was on his ship at the docks.

The bar was slowly filling up. No Sam, no passenger. how much longer could I wait.

A thin unhealthy looking woman wheeled in, with some difficulty negotiated her way to a table, ordered something.


Last edit: 20 Sep 2021, 1:53pm
20 Sep 2021, 4:36pm
August spends a couple minutes hammering out replies on her datapad. Seems at least one person is interested in heading where she was going. A smile curls her lips.

The waiter returns with her food, and she has her pad pay for the meal.

Another message arrives, and August reads it.

"Actually, something's come up," she tells the waiter. "I've just gotten a flight. If you'd pouch these for me, I'd appreciate it," she says, gesturing to the food with her nose.

A few moments pass, firing off one last message as she waits on her now travelers' meal pouches.
20 Sep 2021, 5:10pm
At last! A message. Not Sam, the passenger, accepting the offer of a free flight.

I messaged him the hangar number. 'Leaving in thirty minutes. Be There.'

That should be time enough. I could walk there in ten and have enough time to check Sam's ship.

I stood up and made my way out.


Last edit: 20 Sep 2021, 5:15pm
20 Sep 2021, 6:02pm
Accepts her meal pouches from the waiter with a "Thanks." She departs the bar to the sounds of "Excuse me! Chair coming through!"
20 Sep 2021, 7:23pm
A commotion behind me - I instinctively glanced back to see what it was. The ill-looking woman was hurriedly negotiating legs, feet, and tables.

Holding the door open I waited for her to pass by.
20 Sep 2021, 7:35pm
"Thanks!" I smile as I make my way past. "Trying to make a last minute flight and get used to this chair at the same time," I explain. I smile again and nod, being about all I could do in 'normal' grav for now. Turning my attention forward again, I enjoy pouring electrons into the motors. Turns out that zoomies in mobility chairs are about as fun as making rapid jumps between systems while you're still curving around a star, scooping up fuel.

Off to the hangar. I wonder what ship I chartered....
21 Sep 2021, 2:00am
The would be mercenary that was 'following' me didn't think I'd be as fast as I was. I stopped into the med clinic and paid, probably too much, for implants and an exoskeleton boot so I could walk on my own. Then paid even more to have them let me out the back. Before I could make my way to the bar a message.

From Des

Be at the docks in thirty? Okay, fine with me. I'll bet she'll be surprised to see me on my feet unassisted.

I took a quick look around for that moron that tried to 'follow' me. Hearing a man yelling at the front side of the clinic I hurried to the docks.

I'll run to the ship and grab mine and Des' gear. I'll grab some ground weapons too, thirty minutes... We might need to leave in a hurry.

Continued in the docks...
21 Sep 2021, 2:02pm
Turning to check by the med center on my way to the docks in case Sam was there incomunicado, I stopped.

"Trying to make a last minute flight and get used to this chair at the same time,"
the woman had said. Could she be my passenger? Surely not. She hardly looked fit enough to fly. FSD jumps were tough at the best of times.

I turned to look for her but she was rapidly disappearing into the distance. That chair could really move!

Continued in the docks...
21 Sep 2021, 5:52pm
Maul Montresor "We don't have many options here. Let's try contacting her again for the hell of it." He said, tapping a key to start the call.


--- On Lambaconda22 --
"Oh, we're getting a communication!" Dorn exclaimed in excitement to himself.
"Let's have some fun with our AI captain!" He clacked away at his keyboard, grinning.

-- Message sent to Maul at the Galactic Bar --

"Oh, hello old friend. How are you this fine galactic day?" the voice of Lambast said, clearly through her teeth, failing hard to conceal its seething anger.
21 Sep 2021, 5:54pm
Silas looks sidelong at Maul with a raised eyebrow

"...man, what the hell was that? She doesn't even talk like that when she's actually trying to be nice. What did you do to get her so pissed off?"

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