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.
18 Aug 2016, 8:28pm
Thank you for the drink. Please keep an eye on that man over in the cubby hole. I think he's a bit upset about something.

<leaves the bar>
18 Aug 2016, 8:49pm
I watched as the woman exited the bar from the corner of my eye.
"Glad that didn't turn into anything awkward." I thought.
I checked the inside of my wrist where the doc at Black Hyde had implanted a tiny computerized watch. Thin blue numbers, same color as the veins surrounding it, glowed 2046.

"Perhaps I should retire for tonight and try again tomorrow."

I grabbed my satchel, left the appropriate amount of credits including my tip on the table, and began the long walk back to my Eagle.
19 Aug 2016, 2:24am
Xeknos cocked an eyebrow.

"Was I zoned out that long?" he mumbled, mostly to himself.

He shrugged and went back to his PDA.
19 Aug 2016, 7:00am
"No ... no no no ... no no ... yes ... yes .... no ... yes .. yes yes yes YES!" Iaened cried out.

He had migrated to the screens showing a special celebrity race event, for charity of course, along with a couple of dozen other pilots. So far, the celebs had been forced to chase each other on the surface of a moon, in replica space suits from well back in the 23rd century, with hilarious consequences. Naturally, as with any sporting event, bets had started being placed. Iaened had put 30 credits on an old, slightly overweight, female former politician. He hadn't expected her to do very well at all, but she had - and Iaened thought we would never know how - fought off, quite literally, the competition.

Iaened smiled as he made his way over to the bookie, who looked like he was starting to regret offering 63/1 odds on the unsuspecting Matilda ...
19 Aug 2016, 11:54am
Heathen came limping back into the bar, scratching his tattooed head, he looked about and grunted, pleased not much is going on.

He siddled over the Muninn still sat there on the engineering tablet. "Fuck sake kid, do ya ever fuckin' sleep?"

Muninn looked up and gazed at Heathen in an unimpressed expression through his long, dark fringe.

"When were you going to tell me you took Huginn to Felicity? My charts have been off for weeks you prick."

Heathen snorted "While ya were a' academy kid." He walked up to the bar and waited for the bar man to look his way. "Bot'le a Pegasi Moon ma'e"
19 Aug 2016, 5:41pm
I walked back into the bar, this time with much less noticeable attraction.
I quickly grabbed another Red Wine (I asked to water it down this time), and took my seat conveniently in the same booth.
Day 2...
19 Aug 2016, 8:43pm
Rufus burst into the bar affecting a conspicuous, albeit spurious, air of importance. Wearing clothes that would have been considered antique a millennia ago, he swaggered towards the bar.

"Supernova, and don't skimp on the good stuff"

He surveyed the bar casually, hoping his entrance had not been missed by too many of it's patrons.
20 Aug 2016, 6:24am
Today soup special was an mint clam chowder with a touch of Eravate's speciality spice.
It didn't taste very good..

But the show went perfectly.
With the next newest addons and the very odd show involving men and women trying to..
Bounce race? Across the surface of Luna (the actual moon here), the bar had plenty to think about now instead of me.
I noticed a few of the same guys in here.. Hopefully nothing would spark between them.
20 Aug 2016, 8:59am
Feeling sure he had spotted what he was looking for, or as sure as anybody can be after three Supernovas, Rufus approached a bald headed man who seemed to be trying to go unnoticed.

"You look like you're expecting trouble, stranger?"
20 Aug 2016, 9:40am
Realising that he hadn't roused the interest of his intended client, Rufus turned to resume a position at the end of the bar.

"I get it, you're on 'me time', but you and I both know danger isn't restricted to the black. I have something for that, something the law can't argue with. You want to talk about it, find me, I'll be here for a while"

Sliding back into his original seat at the bar, and tapping the customary 'one more drink' signal to the bartender with his index finger, he hid his disappointment well.
20 Aug 2016, 11:02am
"Heimskr skítkarl! Who do people think they are?" Heathen growled as he sat down with his bottle of Moon. "Attractin' 'tention in tha' way will get the fuck'a killed."

Muninn watched the new stranger through his fringe, carefully tracing the still raw tattoo on his arm. "Just bastards that have more personality than common sense. Ignore him boss, isn't worth the trouble of us getting thrown out. Remember the incident in Russassei? Even now we're allowed their, they still banned you from the bar, have to make the jump make to Malaikudi for your damn whiskey."

Heathen snorted with displeasure. "Just sayin', if he was back a' the clans, he'd 'ave an axe driven into 'is back."
20 Aug 2016, 3:46pm
"zzzzzzz - nugh- wha? Wha'd I miss." I checked the clock in my arm.
"Internal time" said it was 10:36.
"What the hell?"
I looked at my wine bleary eyed.
"....ok, either the wine here is giving me some pretty nasty side effects, blindness, slept deprivation, or I need to rest more..."

The glass was empty.
Ah screw it, third times the charm right?
I jumped up and quickly popped over to the bar.
"Another red wine please, but this time! third portioning wine and the rest watered down please."
While he was making that I noticed a man on my left; same guy who had previously entered. He took a glance at me. Nothing was said, but I felt a strange sensation crawl over my back. Something wasn't right..
Why'd he look at me like that?
A glass hit my hand and I shot off back to my booth.


Last edit: 20 Aug 2016, 3:52pm
22 Aug 2016, 3:21am
Xeknos simply stood up and left the bar.
22 Aug 2016, 8:29pm
The sound of foot steps accompanied by a tapping grew softly louder. The door of the bar opened and the figure moved inside. It was a tall slender figure, clad in desert robes underneath a long battered hooded duster coat with the hood raised, slightly covering electric blue eyes. Obscuring the face of this character was a rouge face mask positioned on the bridge of a slender nose. Moving towards the bar the tapping noise was revealed to be a slim black cane which was held in the left hand. The figure sat down on a high stool at the bar and asked if they could smoke while pulling down the face mask. The voice revealed the figure to be female, but the hood still concealed her face. Without waiting for a reply she instantly pulled out a cigarillo and lit it up with something from her left hand. She took a deep drag and exhaled a huge plume of smoke, saying nothing else.
22 Aug 2016, 9:38pm
Feeling the pang tiredness and pissed off by the Tax man at my dock, I made my way to the bar where the drinks flowed, the gossip was rife and a place where I could reintegrate myself into galactic society after a long stint of hunting down leads.

Even before I glimpse the doors to the establishment, my ears are able to pick up the steady 'bup-de-bup-de-boom' of the bars' speakers. I pass by various individuals and groups floating around the area but none of them interest me in the slightest, although there is a couple of plebs being chased by a security guard. I did not manage to overhear what the commotion is about but I was almost loosing the will to stay awake by this point.

I open the door and slouch into the nearest space at the bar,  unable to throw off a long awaited yawn I involuntarily nudged an individual clad in some sort of hooded duster almost off their seat.


"Oh shite"

I reached over to my 'nudge-ee' as I offered my apologies and asked if I could purchase them a drink since I was at fault.

"Bloody sorry about that stranger, can I offer you a drink to say sorry?"

Before I received an answer, my right fist clunked onto the bar with a loud enough thunk to attract the barkeep.

"Alright there, Guv. Grab us a cold beer and whatever they want"

Pointing to the person i had knocked into just a moment ago, I looked down and reached into my flight uniform attempting to wrestle my wallet out to pay for the drinks. Even in this day and age of technology, I liked to keep a little 'hard' currency on me.

I had not noticed my companion was a lady..

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