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.
01 Feb 2022, 8:27am
Smiling at Ascentlia, the young woman raises her glass.
- "A brand new pilot! Congratulations on your graduation, and welcome to a complicated job."

The young woman turns her head to the newcomer, nodding politely, before continuing.
- "To tell you the truth, I came here to hear a bit about what's being done, to find out if a small, human-sized orrrganization is hiring, or to mature an idea for a project. To make connections, too! I guess you have to make a few connections before you get into anything."

Turning her gaze to Sonia for a moment, the young woman took another sip of her whiskey. She's still on her first drink, and obviously making it last as long as possible.
01 Feb 2022, 3:27pm
It had taken me an age to get here, working my passage, doing the lowliest jobs, and no-one talks to the guy who unblocks the toilets. So I was unprepared for a question. Was she talking to me? Nervously returning the smile I continued to listen. I was fascinated. Dreams, plans, connections. Looks like I might be in the right place at the right time. Even if I was almost out of funds, with nothing but my newly acquired, used, Sidewinder.

Last edit: 01 Feb 2022, 3:36pm
01 Feb 2022, 4:55pm
When Mary raised her glass to her, Ascentlia looked up at her. Something about Mary attracted her. Ascentlia shifted her gaze to the bartender:
— You know what to do, darling.
The bartender grinned and poured the commander with long blond hair another glass of whiskey.
Taking a glass with a dark amber drink in her hand, Assentlia looked at Mary with a spark in her eyes. She talked about her plans.

I want it.  — Ascentlia's previously clear voice sounded much lower now. She got to her feet and began to slowly approach Mary. — What you're talking about. — Ascentlia stood beside her and looked at her, slightly tilting her head to the side. — To assemble a team that will become the foundation of something much bigger.
02 Feb 2022, 5:50pm
The young woman with curly hair seems surprised for a moment. She seems to hesitate, as if she was searching for her words, before speaking up.
"To tell you the truth, I haven't found a parrrtner yet to start thinking bigger. I'm the type of person who likes to diversify, but I want it to have meaning, not just be about making money. It's important to me to do things I can be prrroud of."

Mary watches the young blonde for a moment, as if attempting to read the determination in her eyes.
"What about you, what's imporrrtant to you about being a pilot?"
02 Feb 2022, 8:35pm
The blonde didn't take her eyes off Mary.
- For you. — She said, raising her glass of whiskey. — And for all of you! - Ascentlia raised her glass above herself and shouted to the whole bar. - Let all your plans be realized. — She emptied her glass of whiskey and looked at Mary.

Her eyes were shining. Her lips curled into a kind smile.
In the end, there will be something to be proud of.
03 Feb 2022, 4:48pm
"Well, here's what I suggest..."
The young woman takes out her communicator - a somewhat old device - and with a few clicks in the menus, she sends her identifier to Ascentlia's communicator, and incidentally to all those who would be around her and participating in the conversation.
"Let's get back together as soon as we can and try a job or two together, and if it goes well, we can team up. Sound good?"
03 Feb 2022, 6:42pm
Ascentlia looked at the bartender. He silently poured her another glass of whiskey. She looked at Mary:
- And this... it'll be fun.
Smiling, she drank. Then she turned around and headed for the exit.
- Good night, my dears.

Leaving the bar, she took a communicator out of her jacket pocket and hastily typed a short message:
- See you soon, Mary.
03 Feb 2022, 7:15pm
Again thinking that I had been out of circulation for such a long time that my powers of observation were a bit rusty, I had almost forgotten how to read social situations. Eventually, though, I realised that there was more going on here than I first thought. The new pilot, (was it Ascentia) seemed to be hinting at a different type of 'making contact', at least with the curly-haired pilot.

I was surprised, then, when my comms vibrated and I saw Mary Quin's I.D. pop up with the suggestion that we try working together. I assumed she had broadcast it, as Ascentia knocked back another drink left, tapping something into her communicator.

Slowly I put the name and the voice together.


Last edit: 04 Feb 2022, 8:14pm
04 Feb 2022, 10:02pm
The young woman stayed a few more minutes at the bar, the time to finish her glass of whisky and to exchange a few words with the barman. Her glass finished, she greeted the customers with an enthusiastic good evening before leaving the place, heading towards the elevators leading to the docks.
05 Feb 2022, 9:12pm
With a distraught face and apparently eyes lost in the void the captain walks through the door of the bar. The gaze is directed towards the shelf of the superalchoolics. The emptiness in his eyes reflects his recent experience, beside what he feels. The weight of the loss of his best pilot on board shocked him.
She was a superb companion, for years.
The smell of blood of his only friend last, evaporating over the semi-melted hot glass because of the Barnard pirates lasers blaasting, passing through the filters of his helmet entered deep into his nose, into his brain. He knows he won't get rid of it easily.

"A double SweetHills-Grappa" he asks, landing in pieces on the stool at the bar.
One, and then two, before the third... then holding the fourth he stops for a while, staring for a moment at the liquid and colorless surface of the drink that reflects the welcoming lights of the room, and then down the fourth.
The liquor, as it descends scratching his throat don't distract him from the memory of his last experience.

He still drinks a few, before the effect of the substance is able to stop a bit his internal pain permitting him to look around dazed.
"Is this all money worth such a loss?" he asked himself. "I'll go back to hauling scrap metal".

But then he wonders himself: "Together my friend we have made the route safe for a lot of peaceful people. May you 'll be remembered as a star, a kind of those stars that leads the way.


Someone in the bar, looking at the newcomer, swears to have seen a tear sliding down the glaring scar that marks his rought face.


The waves created by the tear fallen inside the glass awaken him from his torpor ...
"and now? oh yes .. a good sleep. But then? Headache, this's for sure..."
21 Feb 2022, 7:50am
Terra Sheerwhat the hell is a penghouin, anyway?


Every so often I come back to this point in my youth to remember just how far I’ve come.
It’s amusing to read through the history of the various chats, watching as years upon years of slag and grease pile on top of one another, and similar instances of folks being rejected or cast out from the inclusive circle of other creators expel those different than themselves for their creative ideas, no matter how unique or flawed they may have been. On one hand, I am sad to bear witness to such a beautiful universe go to such waste… Yet on the other; content knowing that the filth that I had to trudge through to get to where I am have either dispersed forever into the void and witchspace, or still, incredulously, remain here… Stuck. Steadfast. Ever sinking in their old deplorable ways in a decaying world.

Honestly, I should thank the inspirations here who helped provide me with such clairvoyance. Achieving such goals and growing to become a better man just would not have felt the same, nor tasted as sweet, otherwise.
01 Mar 2022, 7:05am
"You can't believe what some tourists demand, going to war zone and demanding safety.", says an advanced middle-aged commander to the bartender. 'The idiot even demanded the better cabin, so there was no way to get in and out with even a minor damage. You know what I did? I rattled her party up by flying hard to the docking bay structures and ejected them. Too bad the ship was a goner after that, I had to eject myself as well. Got fined for giving the woman a real experience of wars and conflicts of course, ended up in jail if course.'
Bartender nods and says:'some people really think nothing can harm them'
The commander in orange dress says:"too stupid to live, them. Next one demanding something like that gets deported somewhere else, I'll do any system a favor for getting rid of them."
"Are you sure she wasn't some agent of military?", asked the tender.
"She wanted to see how 'Our side was doing', and if she was miltary she'd have access to the data. Double agent or maybe a saboteur, I say. More likely a rich woman wanting to see former boyfriend dead and trying to see some men die. Anyway a bad person, if not just stupid to want to go take pictures of Our men fighting. I can be discreet and maybe take someone on a photoshoot in a war zone but they better say it straight up."


Last edit: 01 Mar 2022, 9:16am
10 Mar 2022, 8:54am
*hops over the threshold*

Goodwhatever! *waves*

"A large glass of sparkly water please!", to the barkeep, drops the old suitcase and plops down on a barstool that offers a good view on the room.

*looks around for familiar faces*
14 Mar 2022, 10:30am
Eli the Dangerous*hops over the threshold*

Goodwhatever! *waves*

"A large glass of sparkly water please!", to the barkeep, drops the old suitcase and plops down on a barstool that offers a good view on the room.

*looks around for familiar faces*


Welcome!





19 Apr 2022, 11:19am
Entering the bar, I gave the place and the people a short glance and then walked towards the counter, staring at the floor on my way. When the bartender finished his glass routine, I've attracted his attention, raising my hand a little, ordered a big cup of coffee and a pair of vanilla-flavoured cigarettes, and then reached the vacant place in the corner. There was a pair of AXDF patches on my usual baggy military-olive outfit, one of them was fresh, just placed on the sleeve, and second was covered with a dried blood. Taking a sip of coffee, I lit a cigarette, still looking somewhere at nowhere.

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