I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Even despite his wraps, which are laced so thick with Abjuration that it can be felt without Detect Magic, the reek of undead washes over Raphael's holy senses. This isn't your regular undead. Not even a Nightwalker would give off an aura this strong.
"Talbot. Just Talbot." His voice is ancient, but kind. Almost uncannily so.
They shift to an aasimar form, unsheathing their blade. “What brings you here, netherspawn?”
The being, whatever it is, places the canvas on the easel.
"My sentence was fulfilled. Now I wish to paint a town. All blues. Prussian, specifically, as a reference to my old deeds."
*lie detection?*
”Mmm… then I guess I can let you be.” The solar states, begrudgingly. “What sentence?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Anybkdy down to rp for a minute before I hit the sack?*
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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.
*Oh, hey, Lawrence! Let's hear it! I have an idea too, but I'm not sure how cool it is yet.*
*(GASP) TELL ME.*
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
*Oh, hey, Lawrence! Let's hear it! I have an idea too, but I'm not sure how cool it is yet.*
*(GASP) TELL ME.*
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
*So I have this character. I don't think I've introed him anywhere besides Universe Smorgasbord, which is a good thing because he sucks. He's an Elder Evil named Szerucharz, The Butcher of Gods, and originally he was basically the god of decadence; opulent decline into baser instincts. I've been reworking him lately, and I'm thinking he'll be the embodiment of the phrase "How the Sausage Gets Made:" still opulent and decadent, but he exists to highlight the parts that people don't want to think about. He knows that this world basically runs on blood, sweat, and tears, and far less metaphorically than one would hope, but he loves it and wants to share that love with others. Everything about him has a thin veneer of civility pretending to cover up what horrors lie beneath. He's the kind of entity that has split open an actual god to get a better idea of their inner workings.*
*I actually really like that idea. Have a gold star!*
*Oh, hey, Lawrence! Let's hear it! I have an idea too, but I'm not sure how cool it is yet.*
*(GASP) TELL ME.*
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
*I also happen to have an idea i’ve been stewing for a while*
*This sounds like some really cool Bug’s Life stuff and I love it. ITS LIKE HOLLOW KNIGHT*
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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.
*Oh, hey, Lawrence! Let's hear it! I have an idea too, but I'm not sure how cool it is yet.*
*(GASP) TELL ME.*
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
*So I have this character. I don't think I've introed him anywhere besides Universe Smorgasbord, which is a good thing because he sucks. He's an Elder Evil named Szerucharz, The Butcher of Gods, and originally he was basically the god of decadence; opulent decline into baser instincts. I've been reworking him lately, and I'm thinking he'll be the embodiment of the phrase "How the Sausage Gets Made:" still opulent and decadent, but he exists to highlight the parts that people don't want to think about. He knows that this world basically runs on blood, sweat, and tears, and far less metaphorically than one would hope, but he loves it and wants to share that love with others. Everything about him has a thin veneer of civility pretending to cover up what horrors lie beneath. He's the kind of entity that has split open an actual god to get a better idea of their inner workings.*
*I actually really like that idea. Have a gold star!*
*OOOOOOH! Maybe the bug people worship Szerucharz? He sounds like he would be part of their pantheon.*
*Oh, hey, Lawrence! Let's hear it! I have an idea too, but I'm not sure how cool it is yet.*
*(GASP) TELL ME.*
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
*So I have this character. I don't think I've introed him anywhere besides Universe Smorgasbord, which is a good thing because he sucks. He's an Elder Evil named Szerucharz, The Butcher of Gods, and originally he was basically the god of decadence; opulent decline into baser instincts. I've been reworking him lately, and I'm thinking he'll be the embodiment of the phrase "How the Sausage Gets Made:" still opulent and decadent, but he exists to highlight the parts that people don't want to think about. He knows that this world basically runs on blood, sweat, and tears, and far less metaphorically than one would hope, but he loves it and wants to share that love with others. Everything about him has a thin veneer of civility pretending to cover up what horrors lie beneath. He's the kind of entity that has split open an actual god to get a better idea of their inner workings.*
*I actually really like that idea. Have a gold star!*
*So basically he’s politics as a person. Genuinely I love the character idea though, some really good writing there*
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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.
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
*So I have this character. I don't think I've introed him anywhere besides Universe Smorgasbord, which is a good thing because he sucks. He's an Elder Evil named Szerucharz, The Butcher of Gods, and originally he was basically the god of decadence; opulent decline into baser instincts. I've been reworking him lately, and I'm thinking he'll be the embodiment of the phrase "How the Sausage Gets Made:" still opulent and decadent, but he exists to highlight the parts that people don't want to think about. He knows that this world basically runs on blood, sweat, and tears, and far less metaphorically than one would hope, but he loves it and wants to share that love with others. Everything about him has a thin veneer of civility pretending to cover up what horrors lie beneath. He's the kind of entity that has split open an actual god to get a better idea of their inner workings.*
*I actually really like that idea. Have a gold star!*
*OOOOOOH! Maybe the bug people worship Szerucharz? He sounds like he would be part of their pantheon.*
*That would be cool! Maybe the buggos are trying to summon him? He was human once (actually probably an aasimar or tiefling) and probably wants to come back to the material plane.*
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
*So I have this character. I don't think I've introed him anywhere besides Universe Smorgasbord, which is a good thing because he sucks. He's an Elder Evil named Szerucharz, The Butcher of Gods, and originally he was basically the god of decadence; opulent decline into baser instincts. I've been reworking him lately, and I'm thinking he'll be the embodiment of the phrase "How the Sausage Gets Made:" still opulent and decadent, but he exists to highlight the parts that people don't want to think about. He knows that this world basically runs on blood, sweat, and tears, and far less metaphorically than one would hope, but he loves it and wants to share that love with others. Everything about him has a thin veneer of civility pretending to cover up what horrors lie beneath. He's the kind of entity that has split open an actual god to get a better idea of their inner workings.*
*I actually really like that idea. Have a gold star!*
*OOOOOOH! Maybe the bug people worship Szerucharz? He sounds like he would be part of their pantheon.*
*That would be cool! Maybe the buggos are trying to summon him? He was human once (actually probably an aasimar or tiefling) and probably wants to come back to the material plane.*
*Mwhehehehehe. Yesh >:3*
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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*gtg*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Bye, Ghostie!!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
cya
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
rp anyone?
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*lie detection?*
”Mmm… then I guess I can let you be.” The solar states, begrudgingly. “What sentence?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*sure*
Raphael is knitting
Meroving/Ani is trying to cartwheel
Throden-Ihtros is serving food
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*hi*
*Anybkdy down to rp for a minute before I hit the sack?*
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
*GUYS. GOOD MORNING. I GOT AN IDEA LSST NIGHT.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Hey guys, I'm going to get my wisdom teeth removed today, so if I end up being online in the next few days, I'll probably be a worm.
And if you can't love me as a worm, begone from me.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Oh, hey, Lawrence! Let's hear it! I have an idea too, but I'm not sure how cool it is yet.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Love you, even if you are a worm, or a chestnut, or a sedimentary rock.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*(GASP) TELL ME.*
*So my idea is a race of half-bug people who have a religion based upon and life and death being a natural cycle. Granted, they are cannibal's because when one of them is to old or weak, they eat them. But basically it's a religious group who are half bugs that are very very weird. They live underground and are very quiet unless they are angered. They use algae, bugs, and mushrooms in everything.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Where should I write lore?*
Skriggle, having changed his mind about continuing down the sewer, keeps the keys but covers the keyhole.
He goes to the tavern and orders a bowl of ramen with bone broth.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*So I have this character. I don't think I've introed him anywhere besides Universe Smorgasbord, which is a good thing because he sucks. He's an Elder Evil named Szerucharz, The Butcher of Gods, and originally he was basically the god of decadence; opulent decline into baser instincts. I've been reworking him lately, and I'm thinking he'll be the embodiment of the phrase "How the Sausage Gets Made:" still opulent and decadent, but he exists to highlight the parts that people don't want to think about. He knows that this world basically runs on blood, sweat, and tears, and far less metaphorically than one would hope, but he loves it and wants to share that love with others. Everything about him has a thin veneer of civility pretending to cover up what horrors lie beneath. He's the kind of entity that has split open an actual god to get a better idea of their inner workings.*
*I actually really like that idea. Have a gold star!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I also happen to have an idea i’ve been stewing for a while*
*This sounds like some really cool Bug’s Life stuff and I love it. ITS LIKE HOLLOW KNIGHT*
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
*OOOOOOH! Maybe the bug people worship Szerucharz? He sounds like he would be part of their pantheon.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*So basically he’s politics as a person. Genuinely I love the character idea though, some really good writing there*
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
*That would be cool! Maybe the buggos are trying to summon him? He was human once (actually probably an aasimar or tiefling) and probably wants to come back to the material plane.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Mwhehehehehe. Yesh >:3*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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