The Dancing Unicorn

Pushing the wooden door open you find yourself in a picturesque bar. The Dancing Unicorn has a gruff looking bartender and a buxom barmaid. The bartender had the telltale scars of a seasoned adventurer. The barmaid seemed just over 21 with long red hair and a figure that men would kill to have pressed against them.

The rest of the bar had the eclectic characters that appear in normal games. The seedy characters in the corner, clearly some type of bandits. A old wizened individual in a red robe with a wooden staff sipping on mead. The black cloaked man hiding in the shadows who could be a thief or black market dealer.

All of them were screaming quest giver in your ear. Still you had no weapons or skills, but being a starting town you shouldn't have too much trouble... right?

"How can I help ye, Traveller?" The Bartender said.

You pull up a barstool. The reactions were all life like. The NPCs seemed to be nearly life like.