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(I am trying to build this character, so help me out~!)

Deep in the belly of the Underworld sat a rather busy bar, filled with all sorts of monsters and demons. Dahlia hurried around the place, filling as many orders as possible in a timely matter. She loved her job and enjoyed the people she met each night. She couldn't help but wonder what kind of people she would run into tonight?

A tall strange white haired woman enters the bar clearly not monster or demon she doesn't look to happy to be in the under world as she sits at the bar waiting for the bartender

Dahli quickly made her way to her, a smile on her face. "Good evening~! What can I get you? Tonight we have a half price deal on all of out wines." She leaned on the counter, waiting for the woman's reply.

" just any red wine will do make it strong though.... It's one of those days "

"I know how that goes~!" Dahlia turned on her heel heading off to find the correct bottle. She poured the woman's drink, sitting it in front of her. "Hopefully this will cure you rather unpleasant blues~ I know a good drink always seems to clear mine."

Soon a Dark Spirit came into the door...the legendary Nocturnus, the black knight of death. But not really since this time he was in his spiritual form. His body flickered like a flame, a black flame and as he came into the bar he went towards the bar. As he approached the bar, he had a little bit of an attitude problem, he hated being in the underworld and hated Demons(despite looking like one himself) he would prefer to slay everyone in the bar but he has strict orders from his master not to kill anyone unless his life LEGITIMATELY was on the line since he was on a mission by the Dimensional Lord council to scout out the underworld. Nocturnus thought the best bet for information would be at a bar. As he sat at the bar, realized that a woman with white hair was next to him. To him, it was weird seeing a girl like her at a bar in the underworld. He didn't didn't say anything but just tapped his large talon finger on the bar waiting for the bartender to catch his order.

her hair blows In a wind felt by no one else...she smiles at the knight next to her. And sips her drink..." Hello my dear sir I see that you have taken interest in the reason I am here...I am lady frost daughter of the light which shines her glorious rays upon us I mean you no harm for though I come from the lady of light above and I have much power I shall not hurt you"

Of all the strange and mysterious people, who came to this bar in the belly of the Underworld, there was no one as strange and mysterious as Cheshire 'Chessy' Hunter. The reason as to why he was so mysterious is probably the fact that he doesn't exactly look like anyone else in there. There's something very old-fashioned about the way that he dressed. He dressed kind of like a gentleman. There were so many people in here, some just looking to have a good time, and then people with their very own agendas. And then there was Chessy, who seemed like an average guy with an average-height, who couldn't weigh more than a feather and though he's fit, he's also sort of small in size. He doesn't exactly look like he belongs. Yet there he is, walking up to the bar, with his hand running through his ruffled dark hair.

Nocturnus gave a scorn look at the white haired lady. He hates beings of the light or use light magic. Nocturnus turned his head forward to the bar and said "Being in the Underworld you shouldn't say that you from the light above, a lot...people, don't like those closest to God or Gods" he warned her. He glanced over his shoulder and took a good look at the stranger that came in. "Here comes pretty boy..." he said softly as he returned to look forward at the bar waiting for the bartender.

Chessy being in his own thoughts and looking down at the ground, lifted his head, when he heard him say that. Raised his eyebrow a little, then took a seat. "Thank you, but I don't date strangers," he snapped. He then turned his gaze forwards, waiting to order something. Chessy isn't what he seems to be, and it's actually not the first time he's here. Not that he comes here often though. Taps on the table with his fingertips.

(I'm going to Austria tomorrow and won't be able to answer for approx. a week)

The Luminescence did not come here often. The Underworld as a whole was not one of its favorite places - there was a greater chance of it being noticed among the shadowy gloom. But this bar was... well, it was all right. Luminescence, after some careful calculations and maneuvers, had decided to make its move. Inching along, spreading its glow out to match the light of the room, it stole noiselessly along the ceiling. It settled under a dim light above the counter and lumped back into its glowing spheroid form. Motionless, it waited and thought, curled where it seemed to be just a part of the hanging lamp's yellow luster.

"Straybow told me about this place..."

Oersted, the young knight was not overly found of crowded places. He made his way into the tavern and took a seat away from a load of people. He rested his broadsword at his side as the male placed his hand on the side of his face. HE had been travelling for a while and his body felt wary and a bit weaken with nothing to eat or even to drink.

"Though... I seem to be damned to being in hell for a while. I do not mind. It is something I need to over come..."