Location [location] kelp bar, war hammers and fools [sinoa]

Bakk encounters a loud and rude for and a friendly pycon.

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[location] kelp bar, war hammers and fools [sinoa]

Postby Bakk on November 23rd, 2013, 6:18 pm

85th day of Fall, 513 AV (Dusk)

The kelp bar was murky and full of some o the loudest people Bakk had ever encountered. There was fanfare, celebration, and off in the corner somewhere an archer was about to shoot an apple off of a young womans drunken head. After an unsuccessful day looking for work Bakk decided that relaxing in a drunken stupor would be the best way to calm his nerves.

How about it bar keep? A glass of your finest ale please?

He placed the few mizas he was walking around with on the table in front of him and began sipping on his ale.

His helmet remained on his head, he decided this was best considering the ruckus around the place, however his war hammer had begun to dip and sink from it's resting lace at the bar and without Bakks knowledge it had been taken by some drunken fool who began playing some crude game of golf. Halfway through his pint he looked down at his legs to notice is war hammer had been missing, turning suddenly to see the man coating it in fruit and ale and all other sorts of commodities that are sold around the place.

Bakk gave the loudest warriors shout he could bellow out of his gut startling and silencing anyone and everyone in the place. All eyes were on him as he walked over to the deunken old fool and grabbed the war hammer from him. He gave a snarl through his flared nostrils as he lowered an intimidating gaze on the man.

He walked back over to his chair at the bar and began sipping his ale.
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Postby Sinoa on November 23rd, 2013, 10:41 pm

Sinoa


Sinoa had walked past the rickety building many a time, it had been one that many of the residence of the town frequented. Sinoa was normally busy exploring other locations of the city to bother venturing in but when she spotted a huge hairy beast with a peculiar metal hat and a giant hammer enter the shady establishment the Pycon just had to investigate. She headed to the ramshackle door, which was luckily fairly easy to pry open. As Sinoa walked into the dank and unsavoury establishment but none the less enjoyed the rowdiness and energy the place had. If it weren't for the pycons small stature, she would have been probably getting unwelcome scowls for being so foreign but was able to go mostly unnoticed. The imposing fur covered creature however stood out like a sore thumb and Sinoa quickly spotted it talking to a human behind a counter. Sinoa was ready to approach the beast but it appeared a human man that seemed to be acting strangely had taken the beasts large Hammer.

The man who was behaving peculiarly seemed to be playing with the Beasts hammer in a manner different than how Sinoa usually saw it being used. The Creature seemed to find this action offensive and with a mighty roar that seemed to shake the entire room had taken its hammer back from the man and returned back to its seat. That's when things escalated, The man stumbled back to the creature with a malicious look on his face.
"Hey...wat r you even doin' with something like that?" The man blurted out
"aren't you...uh Savages all peaceful like? You should jus give me that....you probably don't even know how to use it Ape man." the man taunted as he clumsily tried to take the Hammer back.
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Postby Bakk on November 23rd, 2013, 11:05 pm

Bakk's face was plagued with a cowl, his sharp incisors showed and he set the drink back down slowly on the table. yelping and wooing could be heard from across the bar.

why dont we take this matter outside? ill show you exactly how one uses a weapon like this. a roar was rippling through the bar. the closest man to the two leaned back in his chair and sarcasticcally cupped his hands over his mouth and gave a wide eyed stare to the two.

Bakks stare had not broken from the offensive mans gaze, his snarl which usually sent people walking the other direction had this drunken fool hiccupping and drunkenly stumbling in place.

"alright alright alright" said the drunken buffoon, "how many of you *hic* think i need to show this big ape a lesson in zeltivan manners?"

the crowd gave a light roar and a few applause could be heard. Bakk responded with his loudest roar and picked up his warhammer and headed to the outside of the bar

this is not a great way to end a first day but itll be fun to show this racist buffoon a lesson in humility. i hope not all zeltivans act this way

Bakk stood on his hind legs and stretched the entirety of his body up, he towered over this man. a small circle formed around the two. Bakk dropped his warhammer. I dont need a mighty weapon to defeat a fool like you.
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Postby Sinoa on November 24th, 2013, 5:56 am

Sinoa


The fight between the two tall folk escalated quickly, with the beast man theatening the staggering human with the use of his weapon. Sinoa had thought the hammer was some kind of tool used for crafting, she had no idea it was used to harm others. The foolish human man asked the crowd if he should go through with the fight, and while Sinoa protested her pleas ware over shadowed by the overwhelming proclamations of agreement. The Pycon tried her best to not get trampled as many of the patrons flooded out the door after the two soon to be combatants. Once Sinoa was out the door she spotted the circle of people forming with several calls and cheering.

Sinoa quickly ran under the legs of one of the people in the crowd, to the surprise of the owner. The Pycon quickly made her way to the Hairy beast since he seemed more likely to listen to reason than the other man. she was mildly relived to hear the Creature say that he was not going to use his hammer as his weapon but rather his fists regardless Sinoa still needed this to stop.
"Please listen, you don't need to fight him" Sinoa pleaded "This Human is clearly ill"
As Sinoa tried to reason with the one fighter the other one lunged at the him with a right hook. The attack was surprisingly quick for someone who appeared so clumsy, the from of the attack leaved much to be desired however. The man would have probably been an excellent fighter if it weren't for his current state.

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Postby Bakk on November 30th, 2013, 2:54 am

the right hook that was aimed for bakks jaw hit his chest, Baaks threatening unbroken stare shot right through to the drunken mans soul. Baak lowered his head to meet the poor fools face who was gave a half chuckled hiccup in response.

Is this how you wish to die young fool?

The old fool did not respond, but a faint voice of protest could be heard from behind Baak. what was that voice saying? normally Baak was a coherent fair mannered intellectual individual, but during times of battle like most warriors, Baak sheds this exterior skin and acts savagely destroying those who choose to stand in his way, but this was no ordinary time in Baaks life. new to town, he treaded carefeully leaving light footsteps, not wanting to stand out.

where did that voice come from?

another left hook landed on Baaks chin. his head turned slowly to meet the man again who met Baaks stare with a smirk. Baaks snarl let out the slightest bit of foam fell from his lip. Baaks strong left arm picked the drunken fool up by the collar of his shirt. he was lifted high into the air as sounds and murmurs of worry and protest echoed through the crowd. some pleaded for Baak to stop, but mostly there was stoic silence as blank stares watched as a man was about to meet his maker. Baaks right hand was curled in a fist and cocked to punch the drunken fools head off.
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Postby Sinoa on December 2nd, 2013, 3:38 am

Sinoa


The snarling beast while not affected in the same way as the human seemed to still be lost in his own rage. Sinoa tried his best to catch the attention of the creature but her pleas were lost on deaf ears, As the hulking beast lifted the human up high and readied another fist, the Pycon was sure that poor sick human was going to be killed. Sinoa knew she would have to stop this, and since peaceful negotiation wasn't working other courses of action would need to be used. Being ignored was frustrating enough for Sinoa, so what she did next wasn't to hard for her. Getting a running start Sinoa threw her lower leg fists at the thick right leg of beast. "Stop this Now!!" Sinoa screamed as he made his attack.
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