The orbs swarm him, each one gazing at his secrets before its crushed, leaving behind a pitch of darkness in the wall of light around him that's soon filled in. Though with each one crushed the wall grows thinner
(Perception?)
Kyes who is nearby looks at the scene lazily. "What in the hells? Xan hasn't even done anything yet! Gods these days, being intrusive as hell."
The orbs swarm him, each one gazing at his secrets before its crushed, leaving behind a pitch of darkness in the wall of light around him that's soon filled in. Though with each one crushed the wall grows thinner
(Perception?)
Kyes who is nearby looks at the scene lazily. "What in the hells? Xan hasn't even done anything yet! Gods these days, being intrusive as hell."
Helios shrugs, suddenly beside Kyes, "Well technically those are their own creatures."
Sytosc is lying back in the grass, surrounded by dirty dishes. He seems content.
Douxgras is practicing rolling sushi. The earlier rolls are terrible, but he seems to be doing a bit better now. The rice is still uneven.
Raphael walks over, a bit confused, but shrugs and goes along with it, lying down next to them
"Pardon my mess. I gave my unseen servant a vacation, and I just had a big meal. Come to think of it, unseen servants don't need vacations, do they? Being mindless clouds of force and all. It's probably just waiting around. But on the off chance it isn't, I'll just leave it for now."
The orbs swarm him, each one gazing at his secrets before its crushed, leaving behind a pitch of darkness in the wall of light around him that's soon filled in. Though with each one crushed the wall grows thinner
(Perception?)
Kyes who is nearby looks at the scene lazily. "What in the hells? Xan hasn't even done anything yet! Gods these days, being intrusive as hell."
Helios shrugs, suddenly beside Kyes, "Well technically those are their own creatures."
"Technically you can stop them and choose not to."
Sytosc is lying back in the grass, surrounded by dirty dishes. He seems content.
Douxgras is practicing rolling sushi. The earlier rolls are terrible, but he seems to be doing a bit better now. The rice is still uneven.
Raphael walks over, a bit confused, but shrugs and goes along with it, lying down next to them
"Pardon my mess. I gave my unseen servant a vacation, and I just had a big meal. Come to think of it, unseen servants don't need vacations, do they? Being mindless clouds of force and all. It's probably just waiting around. But on the off chance it isn't, I'll just leave it for now."
Raphael nods. "Understandible. Constructs are a strange group of creatures, although I guess being sorta a construct myself, they must be even weirder. You are a proficent magic user?"
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A young man with a lean build walks into the tavern. He wears elven attire, a green cloak with the hood piled over his head and elven boots that mask his footsteps. Long blonde hair is spilling out of the hood, however, the small amounts of skin that are visible are pale and a sickly shade of gray. There are two knives on either side of his waist, one is sheathed, but the other sheathe is shredded, revealing a rusty sword that looks as if it hasn’t been used in years.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Pardon my mess. I gave my unseen servant a vacation, and I just had a big meal. Come to think of it, unseen servants don't need vacations, do they? Being mindless clouds of force and all. It's probably just waiting around. But on the off chance it isn't, I'll just leave it for now."
Raphael nods. "Understandible. Constructs are a strange group of creatures, although I guess being sorta a construct myself, they must be even weirder. You are a proficent magic user?"
"No, not really. I know a couple spells, but nothing too powerful. I'm a decent magewright, but nothing more."
"Pardon my mess. I gave my unseen servant a vacation, and I just had a big meal. Come to think of it, unseen servants don't need vacations, do they? Being mindless clouds of force and all. It's probably just waiting around. But on the off chance it isn't, I'll just leave it for now."
Raphael nods. "Understandible. Constructs are a strange group of creatures, although I guess being sorta a construct myself, they must be even weirder. You are a proficent magic user?"
"No, not really. I know a couple spells, but nothing too powerful. I'm a decent magewright, but nothing more."
They nod. "Magewright?"
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A young man with a lean build walks into the tavern. He wears elven attire, a green cloak with the hood piled over his head and elven boots that mask his footsteps. Long blonde hair is spilling out of the hood, however, the small amounts of skin that are visible are pale and a sickly shade of gray. There are two knives on either side of his waist, one is sheathed, but the other sheathe is shredded, revealing a rusty sword that looks as if it hasn’t been used in years.
The orbs swarm him, each one gazing at his secrets before its crushed, leaving behind a pitch of darkness in the wall of light around him that's soon filled in. Though with each one crushed the wall grows thinner
(Perception?)
Kyes who is nearby looks at the scene lazily. "What in the hells? Xan hasn't even done anything yet! Gods these days, being intrusive as hell."
Helios shrugs, suddenly beside Kyes, "Well technically those are their own creatures."
"Technically you can stop them and choose not to."
"I could, but it's not like they're capable of harming him. They also formed a union a week ago, so it's a lot of paperwork." He sighs
"No, not really. I know a couple spells, but nothing too powerful. I'm a decent magewright, but nothing more."
They nod. "Magewright?"
"A minor magic user. They can learn any spell, but they only ever cast two or three. Cantrips are their stock and trade. They mostly exist in places where magic is extremely common."
A young man with a lean build walks into the tavern. He wears elven attire, a green cloak with the hood piled over his head and elven boots that mask his footsteps. Long blonde hair is spilling out of the hood, however, the small amounts of skin that are visible are pale and a sickly shade of gray. There are two knives on either side of his waist, one is sheathed, but the other sheathe is shredded, revealing a rusty sword that looks as if it hasn’t been used in years.
The Elf undoes his sheathes and hangs them over his shoulder. He takes down his hood and reveals two blank, gray eyes. They could be menacing if he wasn’t smiling warmly. He takes a cherry tomato, examines it, and pops it in his mouth.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
The orbs swarm him, each one gazing at his secrets before its crushed, leaving behind a pitch of darkness in the wall of light around him that's soon filled in. Though with each one crushed the wall grows thinner
(Perception?)
Kyes who is nearby looks at the scene lazily. "What in the hells? Xan hasn't even done anything yet! Gods these days, being intrusive as hell."
Helios shrugs, suddenly beside Kyes, "Well technically those are their own creatures."
"Technically you can stop them and choose not to."
"I could, but it's not like they're capable of harming him. They also formed a union a week ago, so it's a lot of paperwork." He sighs
"... Okay one they're obviously pestering him, and two they're smart enough to form unions?"
A young man with a lean build walks into the tavern. He wears elven attire, a green cloak with the hood piled over his head and elven boots that mask his footsteps. Long blonde hair is spilling out of the hood, however, the small amounts of skin that are visible are pale and a sickly shade of gray. There are two knives on either side of his waist, one is sheathed, but the other sheathe is shredded, revealing a rusty sword that looks as if it hasn’t been used in years.
The Elf undoes his sheathes and hangs them over his shoulder. He takes down his hood and reveals two blank, gray eyes. They could be menacing if he wasn’t smiling warmly. He takes a cherry tomato, examines it, and pops it in his mouth.
*theory od necromancy, mostly relating to if undead have souls in them, and some recipes that the author for some reason out in*
Kyes who is nearby looks at the scene lazily. "What in the hells? Xan hasn't even done anything yet! Gods these days, being intrusive as hell."
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Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... How is it going?
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He seems startled, almost dropping the book, "Um.. I'm alright."
Helios shrugs, suddenly beside Kyes, "Well technically those are their own creatures."
"Pardon my mess. I gave my unseen servant a vacation, and I just had a big meal. Come to think of it, unseen servants don't need vacations, do they? Being mindless clouds of force and all. It's probably just waiting around. But on the off chance it isn't, I'll just leave it for now."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Did I startle you? The sword asks, seemingly chuckling
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"Technically you can stop them and choose not to."
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Raphael nods. "Understandible. Constructs are a strange group of creatures, although I guess being sorta a construct myself, they must be even weirder. You are a proficent magic user?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Super bored in history rn, decided to rp*
A young man with a lean build walks into the tavern. He wears elven attire, a green cloak with the hood piled over his head and elven boots that mask his footsteps. Long blonde hair is spilling out of the hood, however, the small amounts of skin that are visible are pale and a sickly shade of gray. There are two knives on either side of his waist, one is sheathed, but the other sheathe is shredded, revealing a rusty sword that looks as if it hasn’t been used in years.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"No, not really. I know a couple spells, but nothing too powerful. I'm a decent magewright, but nothing more."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They nod. "Magewright?"
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He nods, settling down a bit and picking back up his book
Sushi waves, "Hello there! Come, come, try these freshly picked cherry tomatoes."
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"I could, but it's not like they're capable of harming him. They also formed a union a week ago, so it's a lot of paperwork." He sighs
"A minor magic user. They can learn any spell, but they only ever cast two or three. Cantrips are their stock and trade. They mostly exist in places where magic is extremely common."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Elf undoes his sheathes and hangs them over his shoulder. He takes down his hood and reveals two blank, gray eyes. They could be menacing if he wasn’t smiling warmly. He takes a cherry tomato, examines it, and pops it in his mouth.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"... Okay one they're obviously pestering him, and two they're smart enough to form unions?"
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It's fresh and juicy
"Good?"
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Cool. Where did you get the book?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now