Club Pan-Demonica

Grand Tour

 

The Back Rooms
The Bartender
The Boss
The Commandments
Demon Brew
Golems
The Imp
Leonardo

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The Back Rooms

The Club PanDemonica has dozens... some say hundreds... of back rooms tucked away for use by its patrons. There are two types of rooms available: Office space and bedrooms. Private office spaces come in three sizes... small, medium,and extra-large conference rooms. They can be rented on a nightly, weekly, or monthly basis. Many of Montfort's larger and more notorious criminals have one or several spaces dedicated to their 'business.' Deals both large and small are arranged and conducted nightly, with absolutly no interferance from the law. Bedrooms come in small and medium sizes, and can only be rented by the hour, although some more... prolific... patrons have been known to arrange discount nightly rates. Access and availability of both types of rooms must be obtained from Leonardo.

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The Bartender

One look at the Club's head bartender makes it clear that the Club's rules do not apply to employees. The main bartender is a zombie. Nameless... speechless... and completely dead. No one questions his presence behind the bar, especially since the Bartender is quite adept at mixing almost every drink known on Ifreann... ranging from the exotic to the most mundane. In fact, out of all the Clubs other, very normal bartenders, The Bartender is the ONLY one who can mix Demon Brew... the Pan-Demonica's signature drink. What intrigues patrons most about The Bartender isn't the fact that a zombie is allowed to mix drinks, but the fact the he bears a striking resemblance to Leonardo. It is commonly observed that The Bartender looks like a much older, undead version of the Club's greeter and chief of security. When asked about this, Leonardo refuses to comment and quickly changes the subject. Many have guessed that Leonardo and The Bartender are (or were) related... perhaps even as father and son. The truth, however, is much stranger.

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The Boss

Contrary to popular belief, the identity of the Club's owner is NOT a secret. Leonardo is quick to enlighten anyone who asks. Unfortunately, anyone learning The Boss's name forgets it within two seconds after hearing it. This has lead to an entire field of rumors and speculation concerning the man's (?) identity. Some say that Leonardo is the owner. Others say that it is the Imp who actually owns the Club. Still others speculate that the owner is some kind of demon who travels Ifreann in search of souls. All of these...except perhaps the last one... are vehemently denied by Leonardo, which only goes to further perpetuate the rumors.

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Demon Brew

This one drink has been responsible for more Club-related deaths than Leonardo, the Imp, and the golems combined. Its origins are shrouded in mystery, as are the exact ingredients. The only one who knows how to mix the poisonous brew is The Bartender... and he is neither interested nor capable of sharing the recipe. Demon brew is a perfectly black liquid with a milky white froth, served for free to anyone who asks. It contains a number of deadly poisons, and surprisingly little alcohol. The taste is unknown... since very few people have tried the drink and survived past the first sip. Why is such a drink served? Simple demand. The drink is actually quite popular despite the 99.8% death rate. The drink's effects on the human (elf, orc, or any other sentient lifeform) body are INVERSELY proportional to amount of EVIL that person has committed in his/her/its lifetime. Theoretically, a being of pure, unadulterated evil could drink Demon Brew with absolutely no ill effects. A devout priest, were he even allowed INTO the club, would be killed just standing NEXT to a glass of Demon Brew. (Or would he...?) Many patrons, already drunk on more mundane liquids, will order Demon Brew to test their manhood, their 'alignment,' or to just show off to their equally drunken friends. Most die horrible, gurgling deaths as their stomach is dissolved from the inside. Since the Pan-Demonica's opening in Montfort, only one man has successfully survived an encounter with Demon Brew. He won't comment on the taste, but he does occasionally hang out by the bar and finish the drinks of those who turn out not to be as evil as they thought they were.

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The Commandments

Two enormous stone tables are mounted on the wall above the bar. Each tablet bears an inscription... five lines carved deep into the stone:
  1. No Fighting - Take it outside.
  2. No Telepathy
  3. Club closes at Dawn. No Exceptions
  4. Stay Away from the Golems
  5. No Spitting

  6. Curiosity Kills - Mind Your Own Business.
  7. Living Only - Undead, Stay Away!
  8. Don’t Stare At the IMP!
  9. You Steal...You Die.
  10. Mages Welcome, But Keep Your Spells to Yourself.
The words glow with an angry red luminescence. They are the ten commandments of the PanDemonica. The inscriptions can be understood in every language and dialect... even by the totally illiterate. The occasional blind patron has no trouble whatsoever perceiving the rules when Leonardo points them in the general direction of the stone tablets.

Those few troublemakers who dare violate the Club's commandments usually find Leonardo and the Imp more than ready to deal with their transgressions. Violations usually result in a one-way trip to the Montfort sewers via "Imp-Express," but on a good night violater might just be asked to escort themselves out the front door. That trap swings both ways, however... More than one unlucky patron has caught The Imp on a bad night and ended up as a large pile of steaming, worm-infested excrement slowly cooling on the floor. Needless to say, it is not a good idea to test one's luck when the Commandments of the PanDemonica are concerned.

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Golems

Big. Strong. Made out of enchanted iron. With the exception of Leonardo and the Imp, the Pan-Demonica's security force is composed entirely of the huge, hulking iron golems that are positioned strategically outside every door and in various places throughout the club. Highly visible, the golems keep the peace simply by their presence... even the most drunken patron would think twice before tangling with one of the metal behemoths. Every golem is unique, although none is smaller than 7" tall. The faces are delicately-carved and remarkably lifelike... most display a permanent frown. The exact number of golems is unclear; patrons find that new golems appear regularly. Who makes them and where they come from are unknown.

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The Imp

The Imp is just what its name suggests: An imp...a demon... from Hell. How it came to be an employee of the Pan-Demonica is not clear, but the Imp is perhaps the most well-known and recognizable feature of the Club. It possesses as staggering amount of magical power, which it uses to help Leonardo enforce the rules. The creature stands about 3'6" high, which puts it at about eye-level when it is poised atop its pedestal just inside the main entrance. It has oily red skin and wings, and has fangs and claws that are black and most likely poisonous. Some patrons have described the Imp by saying that it looks like a cross between a flying pig and a shaved baboon painted red. The sex of the creature is indeterminate, as it wears a small loincloth around its waist. In the past, Leonardo has stated that the Imp can be male, female, both, or neither, depending on the creature's mood. Even stranger than the Imp's appearance are its odd behavior and bizarre sense of humor. Despite its role as co-peacekeeper and co-enforcer of the rules, the Imp loves to play practical jokes on patrons in an effort to provoke them. It will often single out a lone patron and stare at him until the unlucky soul gives in and stares back, inviting no end of trouble for the unfortunate victim. Another favorite trick is to cause a male patron to suddenly appear female. The 'female' will be approached by an unending parade of drunken, lusty men, who will no doubt be knocked unconscious... a direct violation of Club rules. Leonardo usually puts an end to these jokes when he catches them, but when the victim is an unusually troublesome or annoying patron he will often let the events unfold just to be rid of them. One common misconception is that the Imp doesn't like to be stared at. This is simply not true.... it LOVES to be the center of attention, and will get somewhat excited when it knows that it is being watched. At times it has mistaken a patron's curiosity as something more than casual interest... and the patron might return home at the end of the night and find a very nasty surprise waiting for him (or her... The Imp's multi-sexual nature has already been mentioned). For this reason, the Pan-Demonica has a strict "Don't stare at the Imp!" rule.

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Leonardo

The former-assassin known only as Leonardo is the greeter and chief of security for the club. Leonardo is well-known by the numerous assassins that visit the club, but few can remember exactly where they met or first heard of him. He claims to have 'retired' from the assassin trade long ago, but he still practices the killing arts on unruly patrons and those who insist on breaking the Club's rules. His exact age is unknown, although he appears to be a man in his early-to-mid thirties. His hair is blond with very faint gray highlights. He is somewhat thin, and wears very stylish clothes that fit with his job as professional greeter. Leonardo is armed at all times, but the weapons are usually hidden from site. Leonardo's favorite weapon is a set of particularly nasty throwing-knives that explode on impact. Their use is mostly reserved for patrons that are just too disgusting to get close to. Leonardo claims to have no magical abilities or training, but anyone who spends any length of time at the Club knows that this is a bold-faced lie. When there is trouble, Leonardo appears much too quickly to have traveled by normal means, and he has been known to quiet hysterical and/or unruly patrons with just a wink of his eye. He is usually seen smiling, laughing, and mingling with the patrons as they enter... but troublemakers know that he can be anywhere in the club in less time than it takes to blink. Newcomers to the Pan-Demonica should be warned that, besides breaking the rules, there are TWO ways to get Leonardo on your bad side: ONE is by asking him about his relationship with the undead Bartender that looks like him, and the OTHER is by addressing him as 'Leo.'

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