Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Ed is sitting at a table and has put together some sort of chemical experiment. It’s emitting a horrible smell and heating the tavern a few degrees.
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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.
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
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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
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
"F-fine." he mumbles
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
"F-fine." he mumbles
Raphael sits down, gently putting their arm around Theren. “Are you sick?”
*medicine: 24
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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
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
"F-fine." he mumbles
Raphael sits down, gently putting their arm around Theren. “Are you sick?”
*medicine: 24
Theren shrugs off their arm. In a sense he is sick but not a normal sorta sickness
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
"F-fine." he mumbles
Raphael sits down, gently putting their arm around Theren. “Are you sick?”
*medicine: 24
Theren shrugs off their arm. In a sense he is sick but not a normal sorta sickness
Raphael uses healing touch, healing 50 hit points. In addition, Theren is freed from any curse, disease, poison, blindness, or deafness, as per the Solar’s stat block
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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
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
"F-fine." he mumbles
Raphael sits down, gently putting their arm around Theren. “Are you sick?”
*medicine: 24
Theren shrugs off their arm. In a sense he is sick but not a normal sorta sickness
Raphael uses healing touch, healing 31 hit points. In addition, Theren is freed from any curse, disease, poison, blindness, or deafness, as per the Solar’s stat block
*mmmm funni*
Raphael's healing force is seemingly pushed back into him
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
"F-fine." he mumbles
Raphael sits down, gently putting their arm around Theren. “Are you sick?”
*medicine: 24
Theren shrugs off their arm. In a sense he is sick but not a normal sorta sickness
Raphael uses healing touch, healing 31 hit points. In addition, Theren is freed from any curse, disease, poison, blindness, or deafness, as per the Solar’s stat block
*mmmm funni*
Raphael's healing force is seemingly pushed back into him
*from a divine source?*
They sigh, and Theren can feel an invisible wing shelter them. “Let’s get you inside, shall we?”
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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
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
"F-fine." he mumbles
Raphael sits down, gently putting their arm around Theren. “Are you sick?”
*medicine: 24
Theren shrugs off their arm. In a sense he is sick but not a normal sorta sickness
Raphael uses healing touch, healing 31 hit points. In addition, Theren is freed from any curse, disease, poison, blindness, or deafness, as per the Solar’s stat block
*mmmm funni*
Raphael's healing force is seemingly pushed back into him
*from a divine source?*
They sigh, and Theren can feel an invisible wing shelter them. “Let’s get you inside, shall we?”
*yup.*
He nods a bit, leaning against them
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*mornin guys :3 *
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*morning people*
Ed is sitting at a table and has put together some sort of chemical experiment. It’s emitting a horrible smell and heating the tavern a few degrees.
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
*Morning y'all*
(how are ya)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*extreme mleh*
*hello everyone. At another retreat, this time leading it. How is everyone?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(ah)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren is sitting on the roof of the tavern. He is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, blue jeans, and black combat boots. Despite the warmth he is shivering.
Phoenix is standing outside smoking
Lance is sitting in a field with his briefcase open.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren feels a warmth come over them, as Raphael walks over. “You okay, friend?” They ask, comfort in their voice
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I wanna game end because my guitar teacher is a jerk :D*
"F-fine." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*game end? What that?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael sits down, gently putting their arm around Theren. “Are you sick?”
*medicine: 24
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Theren shrugs off their arm. In a sense he is sick but not a normal sorta sickness
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Raphael uses healing touch, healing 50 hit points. In addition, Theren is freed from any curse, disease, poison, blindness, or deafness, as per the Solar’s stat block
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*mmmm funni*
Raphael's healing force is seemingly pushed back into him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*from a divine source?*
They sigh, and Theren can feel an invisible wing shelter them. “Let’s get you inside, shall we?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*yup.*
He nods a bit, leaning against them
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*double sigh*
Raphael shifts to a stronger form, before gently picking Theren up, preparing to carry them inside
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*hehehehehehe*
Theren mumbles something about a gravesite
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.