Sam made his way back down the pole, stuffing the 20 into his belt with the other bills he had grabbed from people despite the ridiculous amount of cash on the stage. The music died out, and the spotlight turned off. He walked down the stage, smirking and winking at various people. "Thank you, thank you, I'm here to entertain!" he called
Asura eyed Sam for a bit, wanting to talk to him but not sure what to say. He bit his lower lip, looking him up and down.
Sam walked by, shoving some older woman aside who was trying to throw herself at him. He kept his smirk the whole time, making his way to the bar. People started to get the hint and began to leave him alone. He sat down in one of the stools, the bartender sliding him a bottle of bourbon
Asura took a deep breath, making his way over to Sam at the bar. He sat down somewhat close to him, looking over. "I saw you dancing out there," he started. "What's your name?"
Sam smiled at him, taking a drink of his bourbon. "Samandriel. But Sam's fine for you love," he said with a wink
He smiled a bit. "I'm Asura." He then ordered a random drink that sounded interesting.
"Mm. Nice name. Hint of royalty to it, eh?" Sam said, sipping his drink absently
He snickered. The name actually meant demon. "I guess," he said, smiling as his drink was delivered.
"So where you from Asura? Think I'd see a pretty face like yours around before," he said, purposely lowering his voice a little as he said Asura's name
Name: Emily Quill
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pan
Looks: Red hair in a pixie cut, purple eyes, tanned, tall and incredibly strong. Giant hawks wings, a fox's tail, and cat ears.
Outfit: Leather jacket, brown cargo pants, green t shirt.
Personality: Passive aggressive.
Other: Is DJ.
(Nice)
(sorry I just got in a huge fight with my parents so I'm gonna not RP tonight)
(Ok)
(Jesnes u need to respond before I use my absolutely ridiculous pickup line I just came up with)
(oh boi)
He smiled. "I've been all over the place, I guess. First time I've been here though."
(lmao i was going to join but my character's also named sam)
Emily was grooving to the beat. "Any song requests?" she shouted to the crowd.
(YES LET'S HAVE TWO SAMS!!)
(omg if your Sam is anything like my Sam it'll be c h a o s)
Sam made a noise of acknowledgement. "Figures. I think I'd know a handsome face like yours." He smirked a little. "You know, I bet that face of yours would look even better between someone's thighs."
"Hey, I asked, Any song requests?" Emily shouted.
(I'M SCREECHING AHHHHHH
Also I'm going to use a filler character real quick)
"Play a Sublime song!" Somebody shouted.
Asura chuckled, taking another sip of his drink. "How flattering."
Emily turned up the speakers, blasting music to the crowd.
Violet quietly slipped through the doors to the establishment, lying about her age to the bouncer. "im 25." She spoke, showing him her fake ID. She took a few steps in and let herself disappear and melt away into the crowd. It seems as if shes arrived just on time. The music got louder and Violet's smile got bigger. She did it. She was ready to party.
Your Sam:
Name: Samandriel (Sam)
Age: Unknown, but looks in his early-mid 20's
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual but leans towards guys
Looks: Dark tan skin w/ vitiligo splotches, short messy black hair, several rune tattoos along his arms, chest, neck and back, red eyes with gold flecks, tall (like 6'2), decently buff, several piercings on his ears, tongue piercing almost no one notices, a lot of stubble
Outfit: Black button down with the sleeves rolled up above the elbows, loose red tie, black slacks, combat boots, expensive-looking black glasses with gold details, a few gold rings
Personality: Basically a rich snob, suave, sarcastic, flirty
Other: Has a bit of a drinking problem, can and will hit on anyone he likes, may or may not secretly know how to pole dance
My Sam:
Name: Samine Samudrala
Age: 20
Gender: Agender
Sexuality: Pansexual
Looks: Chin-length black hair, amber/gold eyes, and dark brown skin. Short as fuck, with barely discernible curves. Looks very androgynous.
Outfit: Thick dark eyeliner around eyes, light brown jacket, black leggings, black combat boots. Thin golden necklace, tailored white shirt (button down, I guess? idk), long black and gold scarf that clashes with the look but fuck it, Sam will do whatever they the fuck want
Personality: Personality can violently shift. Unpredictable, hard to read. Hates it when people call them Sam Sam. Will do anything that benefits them the most in the end. Makes a lot of comments that either seem like insults but are compliments or seem like compliments that are insults. Dry humor, and barely detectable sarcasm.
Other: Bit of a wild card- you'll never know what they do next.
((Sam X Sam ,':)
(XD)
(should i join?)
(go for it, and yeah I told you that line was gonna be bad lmao)
(I now understand why you didn't want to say it out loud lmao)