Post by The Admin on Aug 26, 2012 0:31:53 GMT -8
Soul Haven
A non-human club
Owned and Managed by Adalrich Steinhauf
(Select link/name to view NPC Profile)
This exclusive establishment boasts two underground levels with state of the art ventilation systems, two dance floors with full bars on the third and second levels, and a discrete office on the top level. The front of the building is nondescript and there is no sign to encourage passersby to come and investigate its contents.
Soul Haven is a sanctuary for non-humans as well as a neutral zone. Guards are posted at every entrance dressed in all black; these men are not quite men at all. They don't respond to anything that is not part of their job. These bouncers, for lack of a better term, are more like Golems, super strong and quick, designed to be able to subdue a Non-Human. Though they are limited to this club specifically and never seen outside it's walls.
It is important that customers remember that though the bouncers of the night club appear placid and unobtrusive, another piece of furniture, they are there to control the peace. A rowdy patron being escorted out by one of these persons can vouch for their… Prowess.
The front office is of modern design and contains a half wall of which behind a lengthy black desk resides. Upon the desk sits a slim computer and phone. At any point in time the same young woman sits behind the desk, with a pair of guards on either side of the door behind her. She knows every Nonhuman in New York; young, old and fresh off the boat. If she hasn’t met you, she’s heard of you. After all, it’s her job.
The clubs sparkle with numerous lights that line every inch of the dance floor, blinking to the beat of the music. The corners of the jive arena bubble with huffing bodies lounging in satisfied exhaustion. They may take their pick from luxuriant chairs surrounding sturdy wood tables or cozy private booths, a welcome a break from the massive writhing wave of nonhumans wriggling to the pulse of the music. Cages containing succulent vixens speckle the dance floor and the bar is filled to the brim with top of the line booze. The music varies and appeals to all ages.
This is a place of excess, where the party never sleeps, the meat is always fresh and the blood never stops flowing.
Employees:
Dancers:
Elizabeth Eberstark
Bartenders:
Receptionist:
Rose Makeba
Waiters/Waitresses:
A non-human club
Owned and Managed by Adalrich Steinhauf
(Select link/name to view NPC Profile)
This exclusive establishment boasts two underground levels with state of the art ventilation systems, two dance floors with full bars on the third and second levels, and a discrete office on the top level. The front of the building is nondescript and there is no sign to encourage passersby to come and investigate its contents.
Soul Haven is a sanctuary for non-humans as well as a neutral zone. Guards are posted at every entrance dressed in all black; these men are not quite men at all. They don't respond to anything that is not part of their job. These bouncers, for lack of a better term, are more like Golems, super strong and quick, designed to be able to subdue a Non-Human. Though they are limited to this club specifically and never seen outside it's walls.
It is important that customers remember that though the bouncers of the night club appear placid and unobtrusive, another piece of furniture, they are there to control the peace. A rowdy patron being escorted out by one of these persons can vouch for their… Prowess.
The front office is of modern design and contains a half wall of which behind a lengthy black desk resides. Upon the desk sits a slim computer and phone. At any point in time the same young woman sits behind the desk, with a pair of guards on either side of the door behind her. She knows every Nonhuman in New York; young, old and fresh off the boat. If she hasn’t met you, she’s heard of you. After all, it’s her job.
The clubs sparkle with numerous lights that line every inch of the dance floor, blinking to the beat of the music. The corners of the jive arena bubble with huffing bodies lounging in satisfied exhaustion. They may take their pick from luxuriant chairs surrounding sturdy wood tables or cozy private booths, a welcome a break from the massive writhing wave of nonhumans wriggling to the pulse of the music. Cages containing succulent vixens speckle the dance floor and the bar is filled to the brim with top of the line booze. The music varies and appeals to all ages.
This is a place of excess, where the party never sleeps, the meat is always fresh and the blood never stops flowing.
Employees:
Dancers:
Elizabeth Eberstark
Bartenders:
Receptionist:
Rose Makeba
Waiters/Waitresses: