The Hog's Head

The Hog's Head

The Hog's Head Inn is an inn and pub in Hogsmeade. The bar at the Hog's Head comprises one small, very dirty, and dingy room that has bay windows that are so encrusted with filth that you can barely see through them. The place is full of rough wooden tables that generally have nothing except the stubs of candles sitting upon their surfaces. The stone floor of the place is so dirty that it looks as though there is not a floor at all, but instead that the building is simply built on open ground. Come sit down at one of tables or at the bar, and The Hog's Head's current owner and operator will serve you a beverage.

Faculty

Aaron Williams

Harley Davidson
Full Time Employee

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Roleplay

Narkissa and Orion

「 narkissa vulpe 」the vampire queen ◈ leader of the london coven

「 Age 」
one hundred & one

「 Species 」
vampire

「 Occupation 」
owner of carkitt market

「 Relationship 」
single

The bell above the door tinkled softly to notify the barkeep of her presence, which naturally drew attention to her rather offputting and inhuman nature. Her hair was a bit too white and her eyes a bit too red to come off as anything but non-wizard kind and the aura she gave off was enough to smuff out the descriminators. With some that turned up their nose, most kept to themselves and avoiding looking at Narkissa for longer than needed. This was her usual spot and the workers here knew when she ordered a drink, it typically meant she wanted to hold the juice or soda and replace it with blood; something they kept stocked in a mini fridge out back for those rare occurances that they encounter full-blooded vampires. Snagging a glass that slid down the counter toward her, Narkissa swiftly snagged it and took an idle sip with movements that merged into a blur.

Message Me • 02:16, November 17, 2018 (UTC)

「 narkissa vulpe 」the vampire queen ◈ leader of the london coven

「 Age 」
one hundred & one

「 Species 」
vampire

「 Occupation 」
owner of carkitt market

「 Relationship 」
single

After filing some paparwork for Carkitt Market, the vampire slash business woman took a sip of her drink and reached into her pocket for her permit that allowed her to leave Block E for official Market business. With the paperwork, she drew a ledger of names of the market vendors.

Message Me • 20:11, November 17, 2018 (UTC)

Amelia and Noah

「 Noah Hyun 」Ravenclaw Seventh Year • Half Vampire • Head Boy

「 Age 」
17 y/o

「 Species 」
Half-Vampire

「 Occupation 」
Student

「 Relationship 」
Single

He has to do something. For the past few days he's had to use a color spell on his eyes, and nearly a month in, he needs some blood. Noah takes a seat at the back of the bar, hoodie over his head, and he scans the bar goers, looking for people who seemed like they might sell black market items. Like blood.

Message Me • 03:36, October 31, 2018 (UTC)

「 Amelia Dubois 」Hogwarts Beauxbatons Alum / Still a Parasite

「 Age 」
Nineteen

「 Species 」
Witch

「 Occupation 」
Unemployed

「 Relationship 」
Engaged :(

When Amelia walks into The Hog's Head, she definitely stands out from the regular customer. Though, technically, she wasn't a customer yet. She had gotten lost in Hogsmeade and ultimately (and accidentally) ended up in the bar. She'd probably leave right away if the place hadn't looked so unique, causing her to just move her head around and look for a moment.

Message Me • 05:41, October 31, 2018 (UTC)

「 Noah Hyun 」Ravenclaw Seventh Year • Half Vampire • Head Boy

「 Age 」
17 y/o

「 Species 」
Half-Vampire

「 Occupation 」
Student

「 Relationship 」
Single

Noah sees his classmate and tenses up. He's not sure what he could do if she recognizes him. No, I won't be able to buy anything right now, but maybe if I can get her away from here... As weak as he's starting to feel, he can't take risks when it jeopardizes his freedom. Noah rises, going over and casually standing near Amelia. "You don't seem like the type for a place like this," he comments, watching the patrons but speaking from the side of his mouth to her.

Message Me • 06:11, November 5, 2018 (UTC)

Owen & Odin

Odin Chang - Papillonlisse Alumni • Gallery Assistant -In The End We Only Regret The Chances We Didn't Take. Message Me – 19:42, October 15, 2018 (UTC) Odin entered into the bar, he immediately headed over to one of the booths in the back but not before ordering some firewhiskey to seem less suspicious to anyone around. Although, in a place like this everyone was doing something shady or close to it so it really was the perfect place to meet his pack mate.

— Owen Connor

head of the dracmac • prince of norway
[ AGE ] thirty-nine.    [ SPECIES ] wizard/werewolf.
[ CAREER ] department head.    [ RELATIONSHIP ] married.

He came in dressed in a jet black pea coat and slacks, trying to not call attention to himself. He looked around and spotted Odin and slid into a seat across from him, without a word. Hopefully Odin would recognize him

O

Odin Chang - Papillonlisse Alumni • Gallery Assistant -In The End We Only Regret The Chances We Didn't Take. Message Me – 00:40, October 16, 2018 (UTC) When the male sat down in front of him, Odin chuckled before finally parting his lips to speak. "Owen? You've changed. At least in apperance. When did you come back to England? Do the rest know?" He didn't even bother to start with the pleasantries and just skipped ahead in the conversation.

— Owen Connor

head of the dracmac • prince of norway
[ AGE ] thirty-nine.    [ SPECIES ] wizard/werewolf.
[ CAREER ] department head.    [ RELATIONSHIP ] married.

"It's been a couple years Odin," he says. "I was bound to change. No, no one else knows yet, and I just got back."

O

Odin Chang - Papillonlisse Alumni • Gallery Assistant -In The End We Only Regret The Chances We Didn't Take. Message Me – 17:01, October 16, 2018 (UTC) "I know it has." He allowed a small sigh to pass his lips. "Did you hear about the decree the minister put in place? The minister even fired people who didn't agree with him. Everything is basically in chaos."

— Owen Connor

head of the dracmac • prince of norway
[ AGE ] thirty-nine.    [ SPECIES ] wizard/werewolf.
[ CAREER ] department head.    [ RELATIONSHIP ] married.

"That's why I'm back Odin. I'm not gonna let these changes happen without a fight."

O

Odin Chang - Papillonlisse Alumni • Gallery Assistant -In The End We Only Regret The Chances We Didn't Take. Message Me – 00:10, October 17, 2018 (UTC) "Good, because I am too. I don't think what they're doing is right." He looked around, his voice dipping in volume. "I haven't registered and I don't plan to."

Gallery

• The backroom
• Supply rooms
• The bar itself in days of old
• Cellars
• After last call
• Most famous moment
• The good old (half-)days

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