You know what I would like to see in Huff's Tavern some day? People. Where are all of the drinkers at? You would think there would be patrons there to keep him open, drinking ale and feasting up on his foods. Maybe even a couple of the rowdy bar people as they share stories or just cause a drunken fight. Anything to add some atmosphere there would be nice, because whenever you enter there now (especially rp) it seems quiet as ever as if Huff could be sitting behind his bar playing a card game waiting for people to show up.

The Guildinator.

So, as it said in the topic desc, write up the FULL desc of the NPC or room or whatever and post it for use... It could happen!

A rotound man sits at a table smiling.

The first notable feature of this middle aged man would have to be his rather large gut. His clothing, while fitting himself fairly well can't hold out all of his girth. He is though significantly well garbed as the leathers on his back and legs are of high quality. With a small mug of ale in his hand he looks to be in good spirits, made apparent by the rosy cheeks and ever present smile on his face.

A young serving girl walks through the crowd.

Standing at roughly five and a half feet, this young beauty walks around the different tables and bar asking for orders. Her hair is tied in the back forming a ponytail, where her auburn colored hair drapes down to a few inches underneath her shoulders. Her slightly stained dress shows signs of ale and food droppings have either fallen on her or possibly thrown.

A lonely man sits here at the bar.

Sitting towards the end of the bar, this young man looks solemnly into the whiskey bottle placed in front of him. His brow is furrowed and a look of thought crosses his face. Leather clothing worn mostly by the middle class adorns his figure from the jacket on his back straight down to the boots on his feet.

A jovial man is here making jokes to those sitting with him.

While leaning over the table the smile on this man's face doesn't look like it could ever go away. He waves his arms about as he tells his stories and occasionally leans back to give a good chuckle from time to time. His face is a little wide, with large rosy cheeks to compliment it. His figure isn't too terribly large, but a gut is easily noticeable from a distance.

A dark cloaked individual sits against the eastern wall.

This man, with his face partially concealed sits with his back to the wall and arms crossed. He gazes about the room from time to time and then back to his bottle of whiskey looking to be thinking about something or other. The hood of the cloak hangs over his head allowing the only thing to be seen is the bottom of his chin and neck.

A red bearded dwarf sits at a small table laughing.

This dwarf, with his red beard falling down his chest reaching his knees is laughing histerically. Around him are five empty bottles of whiskey, with the sixth in hand, ready to take another sip. He's clothed in light armor and a battle axe rests against the table next to him.

This apparently hasn't gone anywhere, heh.