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.
03 Jan 2016, 9:39pm
I walk into the bar, looking around the individuals giving a brief nod to each of them. Approaching the bar he asks for the local ale before moving to a empty booth near the window which over looks the docks.
03 Jan 2016, 11:29pm
after much tardiness, CMDR Olivia enters the bar and walks over tiredly to a private cubby hole. Slinking next to her is a short-haired, azure-coloured, four-legged cross between a feline and a greyhoud.

She twirls her fingers in the air to attract the floating serving bot and orders a glass of red wine. before burying her face in her hands.
05 Jan 2016, 10:02pm
oooOOO( whoa! look at that sweet little commandress; I guess she's younger than 95 ! )


Throws a curious glimpse to CMDR Olivia then immerses back in his rum cocktail and his smartwatch.
05 Jan 2016, 10:08pm
"Some odd folk here indeed" the man thinks to himself, munching on his last Sandwich, giving the entering female(s) a longer glance, but so far seemingly quite uninterested in engaging some smalltalk. Would be hard to do with all the chewing, probably...
06 Jan 2016, 12:09pm
The door bursts open, allowing the light to stream into the dim bar, with the light flooding around Krow who is filling the doorway in his black Bullwark N.O.C. suit. - He places two large fingers on his temple and his visor slots turn dark blue as he scans the room. Satisfied the person he is looking for is not in the bar, he steps back, turns, and the doors close behind him.
06 Jan 2016, 8:59pm
    Smaotønk,    ...while filling a petition on his smartwatch for saving the whales and the starving children on System LFT 361, sees Jo`Baccaroo entering the bar and announcing a celebration.
Raising his glass, he shouts kindly:


"    Toast to the Khajiiti.
     May they find one day their way home!  "

... then returns to his smartwatch to fill the online petition.

soon after replies to Jo`Baccaroo:


why don't you dial a song in the bar's juke-box to cherish the celebration comrade ?


Last edit: 11 Jan 2016, 7:06pm
07 Jan 2016, 12:16am
Overhearing Smaotønk, Olivia casts a queer expression toward their way.
Upon seeing Carogan, he waves him over before what looks like a walking cat strolls in.

Olivia's companion is perturbed by the sight and starts to purr curiously before asking "What is that?"
She doesn't answer as they who appears to be called Mr Jo'Baccaroo from her EYEdent, begins to speak.

Upon hearing the tribulations, and trying not to wonder if his fur was synthetic or biological, she raises her glass of red wine with him and calls out, "Hear hear!"


Last edit: 07 Jan 2016, 12:23am
07 Jan 2016, 8:20pm
Smaotønk shakes his head contentedly to the rhythm of the "Four Seasons" mumbling:

 "most people nowdays are fond of ancient music, but that was the best melody one could choose from those times"


         then, flicks a gentle smile towards the pet


Last edit: 11 Jan 2016, 7:00pm
09 Jan 2016, 12:13pm
As Marcus Franconium enters the bar he scans the room for a seat .

The place is packed and walks to a empty stool at the end of the of the bar.

He beckons the bartender who's filling the lare order of drink "one moment sir I will be right with you " he replies.

As Marcus waits for the bartender to take his order .he takes out his data pad and starts sifting through his acquired news bulletins.

The bartender pokes his shoulder sir what will it be "I have some ani na coffee please" Marcus replied and starts studying every detail of the article of the missing pilot and the disabled ASP .
09 Jan 2016, 8:41pm
Smaotønk feels wasted. It's been several days already that he has been hiding in the bar. Since his arrest warrant has been issued life has become a nightmare.
Following the destruction of his craft he was lucky enough to have his escape pod collected by a stranger. Still, the "wanted" status won't seem to expire anytime soon; his credit accounts are frozen and hardly has enough cash to purchase a basic Sidewinder with false documents. But that would be a suicide attempt while his warrant is pending.
"Religious leader Smaotønk has gone too far. He has to be terminated; wanted dead or alive"
He's puzzled and confused. He starts to realize that preaching religion and revolt against the Duvals was an endeavor doomed from the very beginning.

he twirls his fingers in the air to attract the floating serving bot and orders another glass of rum.
the floating serving bot takes off its Qi charger base and zaps its way towards Smaotønk. Suddenly, the serving bot crashes on the floor; several leds are blinking while it says "batteries expired, please replace. Batteries empty plllllzzzzss#$$%#......"


    Damn! what a misfortune! Heavens must hate me. I got to find a way outta here or the Duvals are gonna sell me with their Imperial Slaves


Last edit: 11 Jan 2016, 7:02pm
10 Jan 2016, 7:47am
Coragon receives a message on a small device that suddenly started beeping in one of his pockets. After reading it, he pays for his drinks (those who weren´t free due to that strange cat fellow) and meal, rises from his seat and moves out of the bar. The look in his eyes as he moves is of a man that has come to a decision.
10 Jan 2016, 7:14pm
         Smaotønk carefully watches that strange (?) undead figure across the room. He's not sure whether it's the liters of rum or reality; while Coragon receives a message, Smaotønk feels as if the room is full of Duvals' spies.

In the same moment he sees Jo 'Backaroo sitting at his table and two Captain Morgan rums, Smaotønk's favorite ancient brew, being served in front of him.  
The kind manner of the Kahjiiti commander offers Smaotønk some relief. Still, his instinct is totally upset, his thoughts washed with alcohol and he's not sure if he should start preaching to the Kahjiiti the glory of the unity of Heavens or whether he should instead find a ride out of the Empire as soon as possible.
He replies:


   ... thank you for your  willingness comrade, you're heavensent! Actually, I would appreciate any means to get me out of the Empire as soon as possible.
You see, there has been some trouble with the documentation of my destroyed Type6 trader and I can't collect the insurance. The first outpost out of Empire will be fine if you can take me there.
    He gulps a sip of rum and he continues,
   
     ... you see, we're all made of the same matter, humble as dust, aspiring towards the heav.....  ... errr.


 he realizes that he has already started preaching and instantly swallows his words.  Jo 'Baccaroo stares into Smaotønk's eye bewildered  while Smaotønk feels panic. Who knows if the Kahjiiti will soon recognize  in the face of Smaotønk the renowned preacher which caused so much upheaval and unrest throughout the Empire [/color]

... nn, nothing, it's just too much rum and too little sleep.
I'm ready to embark anytime. I'll owe you a huge favor.


Last edit: 11 Jan 2016, 7:05pm
11 Jan 2016, 3:29am
After many long hours hauling a few tons of this, and a few tons of that, in various short hops across a small section of the galaxy -- in a relatively new Adder (having left his up-rated Sidey, parked far behind him) -- AND seeing as he was tired & figured he'd "earned it" for his tough slog, the tall, broad-shouldered, ex-agri-combine driver Acen Onyx found himself feeling grateful that SOME thoughtful being decided to open a watering hole so close to the docking bay, and that he "deserved" a drink right about now...

Fatigued as he was, though, heading through the door he deftly managed to side-step what he could only identify (from old holovids of his father's) as a slender Kilrathi, who was busy waving at someone still inside..

No harm, no foul, he thought to himself, and shook it off; I hope this place has cider...

Seeking a waitress, he moved toward the main bar to enquire after their beverages.
On his way, he looked around, to really take in the place and, spotting a malfunctioned Serv-o-Droid on the floor, scooped it up, propping it on the bar-top when he arrived.  He grinned at the person nearest him, pointing at the droid, then twirling his fingers in the air, and gave a shrug.

Catching his reflection in the mirror behind the bar, he reflexively ran a hand either side of his head, to smooth out his dark hair, and straightened his tie.  Glad I left the helmet in the ship!

Shame about the droid, he mumbled to nobody in particular, but now how am I gonna get a drink?  He reached for the nearest drinks menu, and started running his eyes, guided by a gloved finger, down the list. Cider.. No, not whiskey; cider.. no, not rum -- well, maybe another time -- cider.....
11 Jan 2016, 9:34pm
So after hauling yet another mission specific data from Cubeo, i return to the bar to get a well deserved drink and some food. I get into a conversation with a guy from SOL who has these fury little critters. "Only 50c each", so i bought one for my ship companion and named it Smudge.
12 Jan 2016, 1:14am
Realising his Credits balance is a little short for a drink and a meal, following necessary repairs, refuelling, & refitting (upgrades!), he remembers he'd left some Bounty Vouchers unclaimed on the ship's system and, sighing at the unfortunate waste of time, set the menu back on the bar-top and headed back out to his ship.....

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