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.
24 Nov 2016, 4:18am
Stryker turned his mole hooded head to Locke and saw the man's confusion. The whole thing was absurd. And it was intended to be so. Nonverbal communication was key as the tracking device was inevitably picking up every sound. Hence the stupid getup and the overtly obnoxious tracking device now pinned to Marra.

He tapped his nose twice and nodded a slow nod, indicating that Marra was safe, and that he would explain in detail what the heck was going on. Just not now.


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24 Nov 2016, 6:42am
The medic looked up at his supervisor just as the device in his hand beeped, and he looked down at the small screen on the side.

"Hmm," he said, "some kind of foreign substance in his bloodstream. Looks to be a hallucinogenic. Whatever he saw that caused him to dive over here he must've imagined, poor bastard."
24 Nov 2016, 7:22am
Apollonia nods in agreement at Kyla.

"Indeed, cherie! She is quite beautiful, non? And a trained dancer!"

With graceful movements, she smooths the back of her dress and takes a seat, crossing one leg over the other, her knees pointing in Jemine's direction.

"And no, it is not always a glamourous life. But the true artisan sees beyond that. Is there a more noble art than bringing joy to others? A song, a dance, even a kiss can bring light to those who tread the darkest paths."

She looks sincerely at Jemine.

"You must be very proud of your mother."



Across the room at Marra's private booth, Idris looks down silently at the young woman in front of him. Marra glances up from her PDA and frowns, about to call out to her before something else distracts her; a huge... man in a mole outfit?

As he approaches, his face becomes recognisable. Idris side-steps to let him pass, then re-assumes his position in front of the young woman with the plaited hair.

Marra watches in open-mouthed incredulity as Stryker attaches the pulsing round orb to her clothing. Then a confused-looking Locke arrives, compounding the bizarre situation further.

After a few moments, Marra's jaw clenches as she realises what is afoot. She presses a finger to her lips, glaring at her crew.

She motions them to take a seat, then says aloud; "Anyone catch the Roller-Derby last night?"
24 Nov 2016, 8:40am
What a lovely woman...

"Yes, I am proud of mama. She was wonderful. She gave up a comfortable life when she decided to leave home and go on the road with papa. They loved each other very much."

Dear Gaia, don't let me start crying...

"I was always papa's little girl. He was forever telling me such stories! One of his favourites was a bedtime story about the giant dragon which lives at the centre of the gal-- "

What in the name of...!

"Toolfa gin doesn't produce visual hallucinations, so I can only assume that I am actually seeing a man wearing a brown fur singlet and shorts and fuzzy slippers. Now he's gone to sit beside a woman in a private booth. Perhaps it's her birthday."


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24 Nov 2016, 8:50am
Jemine, careful... This woman is up to something... She's sizing us up, determining how fit we are for whatever scheme she has going.

Kyla only wished she had it in her to say what she was thinking out loud, but to do so would put myself and Jem at risk, and maybe our families.

She sat back, struggling to hide the suspicion and discomfort from her face. She darted her attention around the bar, attempting to find some kind of distraction. Noticing the muscular man who joined the dreadlocked woman in the booth, she let off a quick, yet awkward chuckle.

"Okay, who called in the circus?" she queried. Her conflicted expression was breifly replaced with amusement, though it returned rapidly.

Jesus. Am I being paranoid about this Apollonia woman?
24 Nov 2016, 9:14am
Brynhild stood there getting irrate. Staring at the behemouth, she flexed her hands. "Maybe english, mmm? Excuse me." Her accent came through thick and soft, but the single tattoo under her eye twitched.

She contemplating trying to bring down the big guy for being so rude as to let someone else through, but she knew she would lose that fight.

When the man in the furs flexed his pecks at her, she made a sound of disgust. Looking back at Einar, he didn't look happy with what was unfolding.

Turning round and leaning over, she spoke and addressed the woman with dreads. "Can I have word? Þakka fyrir." Brynhild hoped her accent would grab the attention of the woman her boss wanted her to talk to.





Tove wayched silently as Brynhild approached the behemouth. She knew that her first was capable, as she was when she was a Shield Maiden. However she just needed that little in and wanted to know why her clan was no more.

Einar was becoming restless as he sat next to her, stroking his beard and watching. "You shouldn't of sent her." He growled, unhappy with my decisions.

"Einar, you are my lead beserker, however I'm your leader now. What I say, goes. I know my husband did things differently. But this one requires a feminine touch." She didn't turn to see the disgust on his face, she didn't need to.

She kept watching and hoping.






Muninn sat there, drinking and watching in amusement. Tove was trying to poke a serpent into playing, the girls were most probably being recruited as they speak and Stryker just strolled by wearing a fur suit. Was he dared? Who cares, it's all good comedy.

He watched with extreme interest as everything played out.
24 Nov 2016, 12:44pm
Her face darkening, Marra is clearly furious.

She looks up at the plaited-haired woman calling out to her from behind Idris and sharply holds up her hand to silence her.

She then takes the other device, moves from her booth, crossing the room to the table where Apollonia converses with the two women and beckoning her assistant with a finger.

Apollonia smiles at Jem and Kyla; "I'm so sorry, would you excuse me for a moment?"

Marra takes the slender woman by the arm, pulls her away from the table and attaches the pulsing orb onto Apollonia's dress.

"That does not go with my outift," she begins to retort. Marra glares at her, pushes the other device into her hand and points her to the exit. Apollonia pouts and spins on her heel, leaving the venue.

Marra whirls around, stalking back to her booth. She picks up her glass and hurls it at Stryker, unleashing her pent-up fury.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" she shrieks.


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24 Nov 2016, 3:01pm
Come on, now, that was just plain rudeness...

"HEY, DREADLOCKS! YES, YOU!"

Whoops, she looks absolutely furious. Oh well, too late to back down now, Jemine...

"I might ask you the same question, you interfering little busybody! My friend and I were having a nice conversation with Appolonia until you waded in, all high and mighty. What are you, her mother or something? And how dare you throw a glass at the stripper? I mean, he may look totally ridiculous, but he was only doing his job. You're nothing but an out-and-out bully!"

There, that's told her. Hmm, perhaps I shouldn't have had that last Toolfa gin...


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24 Nov 2016, 3:39pm
The glass hit Stryker right under the eye. The flesh welted up and started turning blue. Marra had an arm on her and despite Stryker being a 320 pound bodybuilder, getting smacked in the face with a hard object, hurts.

His mind raced back to his life on Ostrander's Works. Where he had been the recipient of physical abuse. He wasn't aware of it, but the metallic claw had dug itself into the metal table. It groaned as the metal twisted under the crushing strength. Striker's jaw had set, and his teeth ground together.

Mustering self control, he wordlessly pushed himself up to his full height. Despite the ridiculous costume, he still struck an imposing and quite intimidating stance. He turned to walk out of the bar.

Once things cooled down for the both of them, he would be more then happy to have that discussion with Marra. But right now he didn't trust himself.
24 Nov 2016, 4:02pm
Locke watched Stryker leave the bar in silence, waiting until Stryker was out of earshot before turning to Marra and speaking.

"So, is that his idea of a joke, or do we actually have to be concerned with the F.I.S. trying to ride us?"

His voice remains calm and level, as if he was still in the Navy, talking to one of his old officers.

"If it isn't a joke, the one redeeming factor here is how we can use this."
24 Nov 2016, 4:21pm
"Come on, Kyla. Let's see if we can find Apollonia. She can't have gone very far."
24 Nov 2016, 4:26pm
Brynhild looked stunned by what unfolded in front of her. Standing quietly as furry man left and the mouthy drunk shouted.

Starting to feel awkward, she coughed, looking up at the blank visor and smiled awkwardly. She hoped that if she looked harmless he would just let her sit.
24 Nov 2016, 4:55pm
Marra takes a deep breath, listening to Locke.

She lets her rage subside and draws close enough to him to talk quietly.

"I'll go and get the bugs from Apollonia and get back to the Seren Du. From there I'll call Deggie. He'll know how to best play this. It's what that muscled dolt should've done from the start."

She reaches up, patting the tall man on the shoulder with firm nod as she walks out, Idris lumbering behind.
24 Nov 2016, 5:52pm
Brynhild opened her mouth as the woman with dreads and the mountain brushed past her without acknowledging her. Turning back round she was confused by the going ons and settled for she'll never know.

Shrugging, she went back to her boss and her mate, sitting down across from Tove. "She was engaged, fyrirgef mik."

Tove wove her hand, non-perplexed by what happened. "Allt er gott. It happens to the best of us Brynhild. I was just hoping for answers. Go back to The Longboat, prep her to go to Malaikudi."

Brynhild bowed her head. Getting up again, she brushed her partners hand before she left.

Tove waited a long moment as Brynhild left before speaking. "Einar? Am I soft?"
24 Nov 2016, 7:41pm
"What the frak... Hey Jem! Wait for me!" She yelled, nearly tripping over her chair as she dashed toward Jemine.

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