Regulus
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Post by Regulus on Nov 5, 2019 15:27:11 GMT -6
Reg’s PL: 5 (Antisense)
Boy! Was Reg ever glad to finally get out of that scary place! Apparently, he had somehow wandered into the Demon Realm! Scary stuff. But, happily, he had made a friend there. She was still really skittish, so he had set her up in a nice cozy spot in the wilderness and had told her to wait there. She really hated going out into sunlight too. Hm. There had to be a way to work things out. Reg just knew it! So, after promising that he would come back, he had set off! This world very beautiful. The sky was a bright blue with a star hanging like a disc in the sky, lighting up the whole world! It was very different from Luna’s soft moonlit terrain where the sky was black and filled with stars. There was a lot of greenery here too. Where they had come out, there were a lot of teeny, tiny crystals. Everywhere! It wasn’t dust like what you could find on Luna though… it was much more coarse. Excited, Reg flapped his wings and kept looking around for any signs of native inhabitants or settlements. Eventually, he spotted something that looked akin to the buildings that he was familiar with back on his world. Fluttering down, Reg landed on the street, feeling a little sick. This world’s gravity was a lot harsher than Luna’s gravity, so he really hadn’t been feeling well since they had gotten here. Still, he did his best to put on a smile. He didn’t want to seem unfriendly. It was a relatively small town. People walked alongside a paved road that metal beasts roared down. They didn’t even flinch at the beasts! Watching one go inside of a building, Reg followed, hoping that this would be some kind of merchant’s shop. What he saw when he entered were a lot of people all sitting at tables with glasses of liquid. Some of them gave him odd looks when he stepped inside. It wasn’t immediately obvious to Reg who owned the shop. Fidgeting nervously in the doorways, he felt a little out of his depth. “Um… hello…? I’m looking for the merchant?”Over the relative din of the bar, Reg’s voice was scarcely heard. Someone walked in behind him and bumped into him. Whirling around anxiously, Reg bowed apologetically. “O-Oh! I’m sorry!”
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Post by Yanwang on Nov 5, 2019 15:53:35 GMT -6
Yanwang rubbed his head and stretched his arms yawning into the sky above. Yanwang pulled himself out of the trash can some chicken bones falling out of his hair. He honestly liked his style just sleeping wherever he wanted. That was all really cool to him anyway. Yanwang looked around for something new to do today. He traveled from town to town looking for something to do. Yanwang walked around heading toward a local bar. Not that he could drink he remembered drinking something that got him all crazy. He was just going to go there to cause some chaos. It could be really fun to see people beers turn into fireballs. This was really cool. As he walked over he saw some guy looking around all confusing. Yanwang walked over to put a hand on Regulus shoulder. He seemed somewhat lost so, of course, the always helpful and heroic hero was going to help him. "Hey, how are you doing. You need any help around here. Looking for somewhere to drink if so don't go here. This place is really disgusting with its drinks." Yanwang grinned. He could give him some water that would be much better for the guy than any beer.
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Post by Dion on Nov 5, 2019 17:37:03 GMT -6
"What in the..." The bartender rubbed his eyes for a second, trying to really see what was in front of him. The image didn't change. "...is that a moth?" Normally, you wouldn't be able to pay Dion to be down this close to the hell that was formally known as the desert. He had been on one singular trek through it, and it ended quite horribly, so badly that he vowed to never again stray into the sandy wasteland. He found it peculiar that people actually walked through there on their own volition. I mean, could you believe that? People actually wanted to try and cross that barren and bare bones landscape for, fun! The idea made the bartender laugh aloud, and then ponder what the hooker was for people to want to go through that unpleasant experience. However, with him being present in this western like town in this old western styled saloon seemed contradictory to his hate of the desert, didn't it?
Well, Dion had originally vowed never to step foot into the desert areas ever again after his first and only experience with it, never anything to do with being near it at all. Honestly, as long as he wasn't in the schtick, the young Saiyan male was quite satisfied. His rates to hire him did go up a tiny bit if the saloon or bar in question did happen to be near a place more sandier than usual, but nothing too crazy of course- he was a business man, he was flexible with things like location. I mean, he had to be, how else was he gonna pay the bills yknow?
So, now, Dion had set up shop in an area unfamiliar to him, but the place in which he was conducting his work at was very much familiar territory. Most bars and saloons all shared similar enough features that when after going over the main parts of the one he was working at Dion normally got the swing of things down quite quickly. This saloon was no different really- not to devalue it or anything, but most of its features Dion had seen all before. After learning the menu drinks and the ins and outs of how his equipment worked at the bar, the experienced Saiyan bartender got to work, working his magic on every drink that flew from his hands and ensuring that the patrons had nothing but good things to say. He had to keep growing his reputation for something positive, and he didn't think he was that strong for him to start commercializing his strength, so he decided to stick with what was comfortable with him. That something just so happened to be bartending.
However, just as he thought the day had reached peak excitement and was finally winding down, a certain newcomer had caught his eye at the swing open door entrance of the bar. Dion seriously could not believe what his sight was serving him as the person, or at least he assumed it was a person, began fidgeting in the doorway, its mouth opening but him being unable to hear its plea from all across the room behind the counter. Did a moth man seriously just walk into his bar?
Whatever, Dion decided as he tried to wave the little dude over to the counter to help him out. He didn't discriminate, no sir, if he didn't mind serving Majins and Arcosians, he for sure as hell didn't mind serving moth men of all kinds. Plus, this little dude seemed pretty nice! Perhaps it was his intuition at work once more, or maybe it was just the innocent atmosphere he projected from his presence, but Dion simply thought that this little guy would be good company.
Dion opened his mouth to call him over when Yanwang had then attempted to help the moth boy out, and he quickly revised the statement about to leave his mouth before saying, "Hey, you two! Yeah you, the one next to the moth looking kid! Come take a seat over here, you seem a bit lost!"
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Regulus
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Post by Regulus on Nov 7, 2019 22:25:30 GMT -6
Reg's PL: 5 (Antisense)
The person he had bumped into looked like some kind of child. He sounded like one too, more or less, but Reg just smiled warmly at him. Before Reg could explain how he wasn’t looking for a drink nor did he need one, someone called out to the two of them from across the bar. Reg’s antenna perked up as he looked over. From what he could tell, the one calling them over must have been the shopkeeper. Eagerly, Reg started off for the bar and took a seat as prompted, glancing back and gesturing for his new child friend to join him. “Ah, yes, I am actually! Do you happen to know what planet we’re on? I came to be here through rather unconventional means, haha… I somehow ended up in a rather scary place called the Demon Realm! You’ve heard of it, haven’t you?”Reg glanced over to the red skinned child, realizing that he had blasted the two of them with questions before even introducing himself! Ah! How rude! He shot out of his seat like an arrow and bowed so low and swiftly that he slammed his head against the counter. He hissed lightly in pain and rubbed his forehead while smiling apologetically at the two of them.
“O-Ouch, heh. I’m terribly sorry. I sat down without even introducing myself. My name’s Regulus! Regulus Raion. But… um, I’d really prefer it if you just called me Reg. I’m a Lunarian from Luna. I don’t suppose either of you have heard of it… It’s kind of tucked away, haha…”
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Post by Yanwang on Nov 7, 2019 23:30:00 GMT -6
Yanwang would follow as Regulus as some other people called them. Yanwang looked at the man, he seemed to be quite normal but dumb. He was pretty sure that people were not supposed to be serving kids any sort of drinks. Yanwang shrugged, it was only the guy's job he could lose so he'd not question it. He'd follow Regulus as he explained he had been lost in someplace called the demon realm. That didn't sound like a good place to be at all. Maybe he should go sometime to find someone that was really strong to fight. "Yah I think I have don't know anything about it though." Yanwang shrugged. He'd looked at Regulus seemed to realize something and slammed his head down "Hey are you alright?" Yanwang asked in concern but the kid quickly introduced himself as Regulus Raion. Though he said Reg was just fine. He was supposed to be a planet called Luna. Yanwang shrugged. "Yah I've never even heard of that one. It must be very far from here." He'd turned to Dion. "So who are you, barkeep. You must know were kids we can't have any drinks so why invite us in?" Yanwang tilted his head confused.
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Post by Sgiath 'Addler' Iàidir on Nov 8, 2019 15:19:11 GMT -6
Thread PL: 14,550
Items: Scouter, Z-Sword
Travelling back from the desert base was a bit rough for Sgiath, although this time around, he got basic supplies from those that were also taking care of the people in that weird, 'raid,' if it could be called that. Water and rations in the form of granola bars and fruit were in the pack. He managed to go through only a fourth of that, and had been told this time around by his sword's spirit, Frederick, to take a longer return to Ginger Town. He used more than he should have when he was springing to the desert location, so now he had to slow himself down. Warm up to going that fast, in an actual natural way!
Due to this, Sgiath had been getting rather exhausted and made the decision to be travelling to towns that were located throughout the area! He had inputted the nearest town into his Scouter's GPS and got to there. Upon arrival, Sgiath looked around the small desert town. They had paved roads and vehicles, so it had been working with some comforting tech. Sgiath walked into town, drenched in sweat, and as he was, he'd been getting some looks from the civilians on both sides of the road. Those who were on his side stepped aside, due to the sword strapped to him... Although it was more like it magnetized itself to him.
'Joyous,' Sgiath thought to himself, a frown developing on his face, 'Getting looks again... I gotta get somewhere to not get so much attention.'
He got to looking around quick and saw a building that stood out from the others. It'd been a saloon that looked much older than the other structures around! Sgiath grinned, his enjoyment in his voice, "Yes! I wonder if I can some grub that isn't these granola bar, as well?"
'Be careful of these parts, lad,' Sgiath's sword spirit, Frederick, spoke in his mind, 'Places like this almost never change the people, even if there are modern pleasantries. I used to live here before dying a long time ago, after all!'
Sgiath wanted to tell him to be quiet, but he didn't want to look like a lunatic to these people! He tread swiftly to the saloon and went through the doors, uncaring of the looks he'd get. Inside, he'd go right up to the barkeep and waved to them. He wanted a drink, and actual food!
Hello hello!
Quick clarification: Italics with the ' ' are thought patterns, while the underscored and italicized blue words are Frederick's telepathic speech. Frederick seems to only speak telepathically and has no tangible form.
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Post by Dion on Nov 13, 2019 16:48:19 GMT -6
Upon initial first words exchanged, Dion blinked a couple times in slight confusion- Demon realm, Lunarians, Luna, it was all incredible perplexing for the bamboozled bartender. Firstly, since he hasn't exactly been researching what worlds to travel to next once satisfied (or bored, either or) with Earth, Dion was really unaware of just how many other planets there are. The Demon Realm of course being outside of his realm of knowledge if he didn't even know even at least a couple planets besides Planet Vegeta, Arcose, Earth, and Namek. Secondly, what in the world were Lunarians and the planet Luna-? I mean, of course the young Saiyan male knew the obvious- that whatever a Lunarian was, Regulus was most likely a good regulator for what Dion should assume his race looked like and acted like. If Regulus was a so called, Lunarian, though, how come they haven't been more well heard of by now? The era they found themselves in was one of diversity, whether that be a positive or a negative, and it began a lot earlier than he was ever born, so it was interesting how with all this time to expand their boundaries this race of his decided to , as he put it, stay kinda tucked away in the grand scheme of things. He wasn't about to go all interrogative with the lad though, he must've already been getting the lot of it from simply trying to explore Earth. The bartender knew how the newcomer felt quite well- lost, unsure, and almost unable to reach out to any Earthling for any assistance due to their unsureness, so he decided to try and help him out a little bit.
As well as get to know the other kid with him, of course. Any friend of Reg's would now be a friend of his-!
Flashing him a reassuring smile, and also clicking his tongue slightly in concern as the moth boy banged his head accidentally on the counter in an attempt of apology, Dion said in a comforting tone, "Hey, it's cool alright? No need to apologize, it's your first time getting away from home I assume so I don't think anyone really has the right to get upset of you for being naturally inquisitive, yeah? The names Dion, good to meet the both of you. I'm a Saiyan home grown from Planet Vegeta, I don't suppose you've heard of the place?"
"And as for the whole age, thing, it's not that I really expected either of you to try and get anything you know-? I called you both over since, well, Reg here seems a tad bit unsure and you had the heart to actually go and talk to the kid, which I do appreciate. I hope to kind of, how you say, introduce you to the great big world out there before you go and get yourself too lost in it. I just wanna help out a bit is all."
As he waited for Yanwang to introduce himself as well, Dion looked over toward the door to see once again someone who didn't exactly look like they knew the area very well. Perhaps not on the same scale as Regulus, but he still held a certain new-guy air to him. Call it a hunch, or his bartenders intuition at work once more, but the Saiyan was willing to bet that this guy too also needed some assistance with getting used to things, so he began to wave him down as well.
"If you're looking for a server, I've gotcha covered sir-!" Dion said as he then turned back toward Yanwang and Regulus, saying in a bit of an apologetic tone, "Sorry about that guys- but a bartenders still gotta do his job. But, if you'd like, I can whip up something for you guys that doesn't have to do with alcohol-? Hungry at all? As long as you've got time to eat, of course."
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Regulus
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Post by Regulus on Nov 18, 2019 22:21:08 GMT -6
Reg smiled at Yangwang in gratitude for his concern. Fortunately, his head had been battered by worse than this in all of his etiquette training. Hm. Maybe that wasn’t better. But, oh well. Rubbing it a few more times, Reg hardly felt it anymore. He wasn’t very surprised that the little red kid hadn’t heard of Luna. Lunarians didn’t tend to get this far out into the galaxy in their short lifespans. Not when there were so many other planets to visit! Still, Reg liked it here. He wondered if he were the first one to come here! As he thought about that, Reg slowly realized that both the barkeep and Yanwang were under the impression that… he was a kid!
“Uh… actually, I’m considered adult by my people’s culture! The exact term is neonate. Our people only live about thirty years or so and I’m already six years old! Once you get to be about twelve or so, you’re considered an ancilla and are expected to have total mastery of your family’s craft! Um… but I don’t want to bore you guys, haha. Anyway, I’ve been drinking alcohol since I was little. It’s a custom in my family. Do you have anything like um… sake here?”
Reg had to shake his head. A Saiyan from Vegeta. He hadn’t met any of them before! Fascinating. Maybe one day he would go see this Vegeta too. It didn’t make Reg feel any better that Dion also assumed that he was a kid. He poked his cheek with a finger and frowned. Why couldn’t he have emerged looking like his father? No one treated him like a kid. His antennae drooped with his displeasure. He shook his head when Dion offered him food.
“No… I don’t eat, but um… if you’ve got like something sweet, I’ve got a friend who can eat a whole cargo ship of food.”
He was, of course, referring to Vuu. Usually, she could manage to find things to eat on her own, but being on such a populated planet, he had made sure that she had understood that she couldn’t just go around eating everything she saw. He wasn’t totally sure if she had gotten it. She had brought him something furry and screaming the other day and looked at him so adorably that he just had to take it from her and set it free discreetly. Reg sighed. He had to work with her on her people skills.
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Post by Yanwang on Nov 21, 2019 17:31:16 GMT -6
Yanwang turned to look at Regulus as he explained that he was actually an adult. "Huh?" Yanwang was really confused now. Regulus looked just like a kid. Yet guess that was how things worked for their species. Guess they were a lot of odd species out there. He was supposed to be already a 1/5 through his life so guess Regulus was like twenty for a human? That was what Yanwang was going to go with anyway. Regulus guess could drink beer since his species was ok with it but Yanwang knew that as a bad idea. He had drunk once before and he didn't remember what happened. Something about making a miniature sun and causing a lot of problems. As for Dion, he explained that he just called them over because he didn't want them to get lost. "Well, I been all around. As the strongest around, of course, I've seen a lot of what Earth has to see." Yanwang huffed.
As for getting something to eat and all he turned to Regulus. Apparently he had some sort of friend who ate a lot of food. That was odd but he didn't question it. Whoever Regulus friend would hopefully be able to get enough food. Yanwang smiled. "I'll just take some milk. I will need to build my strength up. That is the drink for strong people right?" Yanwang asked grinning at Dion. Then Yanwang sniffed the air and he turned his head to see a new man walking into a bar. There was something around him. "Hold on." Yanwang walked over to Sgiath. "Yah you smell odd. Just like a ghost? Don't tell me you're a knight from a long time ago who could not find peace?" Yanwang asked.
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Post by Sgiath 'Addler' Iàidir on Nov 26, 2019 19:16:42 GMT -6
Sorry about the delay guys!
The moment he rose his hand up, Sgiath was told to come closer so the bartender could help out! Sgaith nodded, and did so. He sat a couple of chairs down from the hairy kid and the moth kid. The moth kid, or apparently, adult had been talking about how he was an adult under his people's culture. The bartender must've been wary of them, but being a saiyan, as Sgiath was able to see from the unfurled tail, they must've been familiar enough to not question it. The hairy kid was confused, but didn't think much about it either, replying to a comment with a boast of him being the strongest around! After that, they ordered a glass of milk, asking if it was a drink of strong folks.
"That it would be," Sgiath replied, finding the comment endearing as he focused on the bartender, "Been needing a drink and decent food after having been in that desert... Don't suppose you got some grilled veggies and chicken that's been diced in cubes, do you? Oh, and I could use a Gimlet. That's a-"
Sgiath was halted, the hairy kid coming over and smelling the air as he did before focusing on Sgiath! They then proceeded to ask a oddly specific question, which made Frederick simply speak aloud, in Sgiath's head with a level of recognition, '... Oh... Oh no..!'
"Uh... What," Sgiath asked, befuddled! He dedicated his focus to the kid now, question, "Can uh... What? Why a-"
Sgiath simply couldn't word his question before having a tidal wave of other questions smashing into his brain's walls!
How to be befuddled, starring Sgiath! XD
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Post by Dion on Nov 28, 2019 21:38:26 GMT -6
Heheh, hoo-boy, was this moth dude's culture giving Dion's head a spin. Regulus was actually an adult and older for his peoples age range? That can't possibly be, the bartender thought as he looked the moth lad up and down once more, the child-like frame and innocent atmosphere held by Regulus being eerily similar to that of a child's own. He didn't really get the terms Neonate and Ancilla, Dion wasn't dumb but he wasn't one to have that advanced of a vocabulary outside of bar-tending and battle, but he was willing to give Reg the benefit of the doubt. Waving his hand in a nonchalant manner, Dion dipped below the counter for a bit to look for a good bottle of sake, saying, "Alrighty Regulus, while my eyes are telling me another story, I'll trust that you're the proper age. Plus, most kids I know don't even know what Sake is, so I'll cut ya some slack. It's interesting that your family takes drinking as a bit of a, what did you say, custom of sorts to do? Normally, if you were an Earthling or just any other race I'd be concerned, but I assume your race has a way of detoxifying your bodies after drinking that's more efficient and less harmful than ours? Just a couple shots in the dark, no idea if I'm hitting home, eheheh. Or maybe I'm misunderstanding what you mean by custom and it doesn't mean you drink as often as you've now led me to believe, heh."
After a couple minutes of lingering below, the Saiyan bartender finally popped back up like a gopher out of a hidey-hole, handing over a green bottle of sake to Regulus as he said, "It's cool though. The only person in my family who constantly drinks on a daily basis is my father, and that's for...less savory reasons." A calm yet slightly disappointed look on Dions face appeared for a couple seconds before he was able to realize what he was doing, shaking it off quickly after and saying with an expression of more happy atmosphere, "I-it's cool though. Honestly, we're good. And as for that whole sweets thing, it sounds like you're friends with a Majin or something like that. That's the one takeaway I have from Majins, from that one time I met one, that they really do love sweets above all else. You're traveling with a Majin? Where're they? How is that going?"
As he waited for that answer, he looked on over to Yanwang, about to ask about his whole 'strongest in the world schtick' just as he began to try and strike up conversation with the newcomer. Well, less strike up and more shock the newcomer, as all Dion saw when he looked over at the two was Sgiath at a loss for words as Yanwang just sat there inquisitively, waiting for an answer. Just what the heck did the kid say? This dude was literally shaking a bit in his boots. Although to be fair, Dion could sense Yanwangs power signature, and it currently dwarfed both his and the other warriors own strength by a large margin, so he could make an assumption or two on what he might've said.
Wanting to help the fish out of water looking dude, Dion quickly conjured up a large mug of milk for Yanwang, tapping the kid on the head as he sat it down in front of him on the counter, saying with a wink, "This one's on the house, alright-? That goes for your drink too Reg. Consider it a welcome gift. Now just gimme a sec or two with the other guy alrighty-?"
The Saiyan then turned to address Sgiath, an apologetic tone lacing his words as he said with a sheepish expression, "Sorry about whatever he said- I'm sure he meant no harm at all. The name's Dion, pleasure to make your acquaintance-! I've just got two questions for ya, what's yer name and what's your order again-? Sorry, you kinda cut yourself off quite abruptly in the middle of it."
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