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And now Tom over to you with tonights story.

"A famous bar by the name of SEVEN SINS was shut down recently for reconstruction. The patrons found there were all burned to death in what appeared to be a rather brutal bar fight that got outta hand. Police suspect that there was indeed Gang Biolence that led to the blazing inferno that lead to the Deaths of over 60 occupants that night. Bullet holes were found on the scene along with various knife holes and the like, showing the gravity of the dispute that lead to what some police said was a massacre. Neighboring buildings were harmed and also caught ablaze and killed the owners of various restaurants and stores neighboring the Bar. Miraculously, the owner of the bar survived and is said to have bought the land an plans on rebuilding. When asked to sit down and have a discussion with Channel 7 news, one Ezekiel Valentine, owner of the rebuilding establishment, denied the interview. It's quite cold and as you can see it's raining rather heavily so we're gonna cut over to Brad with the weather. Brad?"


Seven Sins Bar was indeed the idea of Ezekiel. He had been in the fire and saw the horrors of what went on that night... With a smile filled with sharp teeth. The bar was his after all and the glorious blaze that took it down he could also take credit for. He did enjoy the carnage that broke out but the sacrifice of all those beings was to great. He acted swiftly and before they could control there bloodlust all of the little creatures burned in his Hellfire.

The bar is now more like a club, low lighting, a Dj, and kitchen all added to accommodate all the little creatures that came here. He welcomed all and turned away none, inviting all to indulge in his Sins.
His aura alone was that of a Demi-God and his heritage allowed for a certain... Effect on all beings that walked into his fine establishment. Rooms lined the walls for more carnal pleasures. He made a hotel out of apartment building that use to stand next door and a Small casino and boxing ring out of the next building over, all under his domain. All of the air was toxic and with the right catalysts would spark an even more wonderful 'Party' this go round.

Although he's the owner of the fine establishment he is more than capable of maintaining the whole joint. He can Fire step to any point within his domain and does rather enjoy the 'service' any of his patrons need.
The whole place is decorated in shades of blue, white and black with a 5 Star hotels feel. The carpets mark the main walk ways and the rest is a black marble flooring. Pillars stand to either side of a beautiful staircase with a deep midnight blue carpet that leads upstairs to the avalible rooms. The lobby is open and elgantly modern with a check in station dead center, the counter elevated off the ground so that the persons working behind are high and oversee the glory of the establishment. The rooms are rather nice and quaint like any hotel with a minibar and wonderful view of the open yard with a huge foutain spewing red water( at least it's what you think!). The rooms to the back have a view of the delux sized pool and jacuzzis that make a ring around the entrance of his Labyrinth. He liked his place although he mainly worked at the bar with his assistant and dearest friend Ousarla Invient who worked to serve drink and serve as did he.
Only the two Demons who weren't affected by the Air of Sin. And now he was open for busines.

Come one come all who wish to partake of Sin!

( Hello and welcome. It's an open Fourm and I'd like all Patrons to interact. The Air of Sin works gradually on all characters who participate. Not everyone is gonna be homicidal but whatever sin you decide upon, stick to it. No need to ask for an invite just spawn your character in and get going! I'll respond if I get 5 more people to partake. Demons welcomed and no God moding. Try to remain as human as possible with slight demonic features,yeah? Enjoy!)

(Reply here, right?)

( yes here Damon thanks for joining.)

The woman named Ousarla tied her hair up looking around the room thinking Open for business lets see what the cat dragged in shall we? She looked at the front door awaiting the customers. She was the Devil's daughter and was very well known why? Well... you'll see. She had fierce red eyes that reached deep into her soul. Her long black hair always whips behind her as she walks. Some are weary to eat their food knowing she was the waitress did she spike your drink? Perhaps poison your food well it's your risk to take. She had the powers of a shape-shifter and she could make whatever she wanted appear anywhere she wanted. She was strong, and only beatable in her human form though she worked in her Demon form just in case of what happened before assuring it wouldn't happen again. As people started walking through the door she slid devious and rather malicious grin on her face her what she would do next was unknown, but it was bound to be... deadly.

(No problem.)

An area that had almost been completely demolished by gang violence. It seemed like a place no one would spend an hour in, much less a few days. Which is why Damon was here now. He figured it was the perfect place to lie low for a bit while people scurried about, trying to figure out who robbed them.
He was dressed in his street clothes, the only piece of his gear being his pack which carried his cash. Everything else was sitting safe in a storage rented out to Michael Kokirin, his most recent alias.
He was planning on stopping by the hotel to check in first, but decided to get something to eat first. He pushed open the door to the Seven Sins Bar.

A strikingly attractive man with long black hair, broad shoulders and pale skin walked into the Bar. His clever emerald eyes to bed around the faces and took in the enterances, exits, and walls of the building, formulating plans if he needed to fight, which wasn't altogether unapealing. He swept back his green silk cloak, revealing a bare and ridiculously strong looking body, dressed with studded black leather straps stretching over his chest, with leather and chainmail trousers that fell over shiny silver boots. His fingers traced his sharp jawline contemplatively and he began walking toward the counter, eyes on Ousarla.

|Mind if I join?

no problem your my third guest so Two more and we may get this party started!

Not sure if It's something like this character you are looking for?

(Mind if I let this one in? Not sure if he fits, but it's worth a try, right? )

All are welcomed and do enjoy your stay!!

Hey all are welcomed and please enjoy your sins!

(Thanks! Now for that intro...)

The scent of remaining ashes from the fire still tinged the air as Maxwell made his way down the street at a controlled and leisurely pace. It was a quiet night; however, quiet meant anxiousness to some people without much to do, and Maxwell was no exception to the rule. He craved.... Excitement. And the prospect of a quick, maybe even good, lay. Not that he'll speak such a carnal thought aloud, of course. Passing by the massive club, he shifted his gaze toward it.

So... This is the bar from the news, huh? His neutral expression remained as he scoped the place, taking a moment to adjust his casual jacket against his broad shoulders. Curiosity... Or something else, maybe... Whatever it was he felt eventually got the better of him as he stepped in front of the entrance and went in. He assured himself that he didn't plan to stay for too long... If nothing caught his eye here, he'll lock on to the nearest exit for easy access.

He mused to himself as he began to admire the inside of the club. However, the decor or the atmosphere wasn't what caught his eye... It was some of the patrons that gained his attention.

Hmm. My choices for tonight seem very high quality, albeit limited... A sly and relaxed smile replaced his usual formal demeanor for a split second, before he went further in to mingle with a few of the other customers.

Ezekiel could sense all that came in his realm. And the bar was indeed his. He felt a young traveler seeking sanctuary just as well as he sensed a man coming for the prospects of fun... And women.

Cleaning his glass he absentmindedly looked over to a man in Shiny silver boots... Interesting attire indeed but as the owner of this fine establishment he didn't turn anyone away. The only things that mattered is the color of there money and there delectable red blood.

He sent out a slight suductive smile out to the new comers. With a slight wave he says
"Why hello gentelmen! Welcome! How may I service you?" He licks his lips quite delighted of his newest customers.

Ahltah looked slowly away from the woman, resting his eyes on Ezekiel. Could this be the guy? He didn't think so. He bowed his head nonetheless, walking over to him and glaring down at him.
"What is your name, Ser?" he asked, crossing burly arms over his chest and frowning.

He sits at the end of the bardisk, gazing against a newspaper which now is 1-2 weeks old. In front of him, he also has a half-eaten bagel and a crumpled bag of chips. Both foods were found in a random garbage can, for as long as it's still edible, the demon has no problem with eating it.
While one arm runs automatically from the bag with chips, to his mouth, the other hand makes sure to turn the pages of the newspaper.

~Hmm. He's built and seems to have quite an attitude already... Wonder what he wants~

Ezekiel looks over the man yet his smile dimmed slightly as he looked over the man with a skeptical glance.

He bows his head slightly and gracefully, saying"Ezekiel Le Valentine, good sir! Is there a drink I can get you? Maybe some food? Or would you prefer something else?"

"Damn. When she..." He shook his head, deciding that he would take time to examine the man before he revealed his reason for coming. "No Ser, please excuse me." He bowed slightly. "Ahltah Black, at your service. My apologies for bothering you. Only will you have a drink with me?"

Before the bar burned down, the patrons hardly ever asked him to have a drink with them. He silently and joyously stayed in the background as they did what all humans did. Destroy themselves. However since there weren't many peopl in the bar yet he decided to indulge the man.
"Sure why not." He pored brandy in to glasses and gave the man one.