A figure walks into the tavern quietly, wearing an odd outfit consisting of a black hooded shoulder cape over a tight form fitting shirt. A leather belt holds up a pair of pants, along with a pair of lace up boots. Their hands are covered in two gloves, one white and one black. Their face is covered by a blank white porcelain mask with messy brown hair peeking over the top of it. The figure walks up to the bar, setting down a silver piece and quietly ordering something before sitting in a booth
The teen stares at them "...your weird....I like that...but your also annoying as (GP)"
“I’m a poltergeist. Of sorts. It’s my job. And I could wipe the floor with ya if I needed to, so I’ll say what I want.” Casey’s blue eye flashes again.
*Wanna rp on DAO as well? I wanna keep that thread busy*
*I'm a bit busy so I can only do one at a time rn. But we can switch if you like*
"Okay...your a jerk. Aand we are leaving." They start to walk away
*Okay, if they’re leaving then switching is fine*
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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.
A figure walks into the tavern quietly, wearing an odd outfit consisting of a black hooded shoulder cape over a tight form fitting shirt. A leather belt holds up a pair of pants, along with a pair of lace up boots. Their hands are covered in two gloves, one white and one black. Their face is covered by a blank white porcelain mask with messy brown hair peeking over the top of it. The figure walks up to the bar, setting down a silver piece and quietly ordering something before sitting in a booth
Nai stares suspiciously at them from the bar.
The figure looks at them, tilting their head
Nai lifts her cup of coffee slowly, and clicks her pen violently.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A figure walks into the tavern quietly, wearing an odd outfit consisting of a black hooded shoulder cape over a tight form fitting shirt. A leather belt holds up a pair of pants, along with a pair of lace up boots. Their hands are covered in two gloves, one white and one black. Their face is covered by a blank white porcelain mask with messy brown hair peeking over the top of it. The figure walks up to the bar, setting down a silver piece and quietly ordering something before sitting in a booth
Nai stares suspiciously at them from the bar.
The figure looks at them, tilting their head
Nai lifts her cup of coffee slowly, and clicks her pen violently.
A figure walks into the tavern quietly, wearing an odd outfit consisting of a black hooded shoulder cape over a tight form fitting shirt. A leather belt holds up a pair of pants, along with a pair of lace up boots. Their hands are covered in two gloves, one white and one black. Their face is covered by a blank white porcelain mask with messy brown hair peeking over the top of it. The figure walks up to the bar, setting down a silver piece and quietly ordering something before sitting in a booth
Nai stares suspiciously at them from the bar.
The figure looks at them, tilting their head
Nai lifts her cup of coffee slowly, and clicks her pen violently.
They just sit there, watching her click violently
Nai’s tail flicks involuntarily. She’s waiting to see what will break first: the stranger or her pen.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A figure walks into the tavern quietly, wearing an odd outfit consisting of a black hooded shoulder cape over a tight form fitting shirt. A leather belt holds up a pair of pants, along with a pair of lace up boots. Their hands are covered in two gloves, one white and one black. Their face is covered by a blank white porcelain mask with messy brown hair peeking over the top of it. The figure walks up to the bar, setting down a silver piece and quietly ordering something before sitting in a booth
Nai stares suspiciously at them from the bar.
The figure looks at them, tilting their head
Nai lifts her cup of coffee slowly, and clicks her pen violently.
They just sit there, watching her click violently
Nai’s tail flicks involuntarily. She’s waiting to see what will break first: the stranger or her pen.
"Well my name is Ragnerious and I am not exactly from here," Ragnerious puts his one of his metal clad hands on his lap "Actually I don't know where I'm from but I've had many a journey"
"Ohhhh, a wanderer. I used to act like one of those." Kinsley waves their hand suddenly appearing like some sort of Elderly cloaked ronin before reverting back, "... Okay wait that bit was unimportant considering I sort of glazed over the fact you lost your memories. Sorry am I talking too much I had an energy drink earlier, 1000 grams of caffeine it said. But uh, hand, no memories, that's weird. Wanna talk about it?"
"Well you look like you should get some rest but I'm always happy to provide a good tale." Ragneriuos's face goes dark "If you are ready to handle the horror?"
"Oooo, spooky stories I like spooky stories. Please go on." Gestures grinning
"Well from what I remember I woke up on the continent of Calradia, which is a place where people know as Bannerlords lead army's of thousand using weapons of immense strength and leader who could take down entire castles with their fists.The people of Calradia lacked magic but they made up for it with insurmountable power." Ragneriuos look fondly towards the ceiling "Some of my greatest companions and friends were part of my army, I eventually took over the entirety of Calradia until I was teleported to a new world."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Well from what I remember I woke up on the continent of Calradia, which is a place where people know as Bannerlords lead army's of thousand using weapons of immense strength and leader who could take down entire castles with their fists.The people of Calradia lacked magic but they made up for it with insurmountable power." Ragneriuos look fondly towards the ceiling "Some of my greatest companions and friends were part of my army, I eventually took over the entirety of Calradia until I was teleported to a new world."
"Okay now it's sounding more like an Isekai instead of a horror story." Kinsley jots down the name Calradia for later
"Well from what I remember I woke up on the continent of Calradia, which is a place where people know as Bannerlords lead army's of thousand using weapons of immense strength and leader who could take down entire castles with their fists.The people of Calradia lacked magic but they made up for it with insurmountable power." Ragneriuos look fondly towards the ceiling "Some of my greatest companions and friends were part of my army, I eventually took over the entirety of Calradia until I was teleported to a new world."
"Okay now it's sounding more like an Isekai instead of a horror story." Kinsley jots down the name Calradia for later
"Well that wasn't the scary part after I woke up for the second time I found myself In a world where Tarraques would be nothing, there were monsters the size of mountains, monster that could evaporate you in an instant, there were dragon with the strength to destroy entire kingdoms in a single night. The warriors who fought these creature were call Hunters and were members of the a group called the Hunter's guild.They had technology you wouldn't believe, though they did lack magic they had warriors even stronger then the ones in Calradia and had equipment that can even rival me current gear. Their power was astonishing. There were true monsters. I doubt even our adventures could destroy them all as we are now."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
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The figure looks at them, tilting their head
*Okay, if they’re leaving then switching is fine*
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
Nai lifts her cup of coffee slowly, and clicks her pen violently.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
There's 2?
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."
They just sit there, watching her click violently
*Viper made a mistake.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Nai’s tail flicks involuntarily. She’s waiting to see what will break first: the stranger or her pen.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hold on, how'd this get to this thread?*
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."
The stranger's willpower is yet to faulter
*Are you guys actually RPing a staring contest right now?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*It's ok to be jealous ✨ *
"Well from what I remember I woke up on the continent of Calradia, which is a place where people know as Bannerlords lead army's of thousand using weapons of immense strength and leader who could take down entire castles with their fists.The people of Calradia lacked magic but they made up for it with insurmountable power." Ragneriuos look fondly towards the ceiling "Some of my greatest companions and friends were part of my army, I eventually took over the entirety of Calradia until I was teleported to a new world."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Thank you. It was important for me to hear that.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*[soft nod] And it's ok to want to eat a lemon raw on a tuesday*
"Okay now it's sounding more like an Isekai instead of a horror story." Kinsley jots down the name Calradia for later
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*Me on my way to eat a lemon raw on a Tuesday with emotional support from my friend:*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
I'm back UwU
*Tis the number one priority*
*Get that vitamin C*
*[friendly suplex]*
*WELCOME BACK*
"Well that wasn't the scary part after I woke up for the second time I found myself In a world where Tarraques would be nothing, there were monsters the size of mountains, monster that could evaporate you in an instant, there were dragon with the strength to destroy entire kingdoms in a single night. The warriors who fought these creature were call Hunters and were members of the a group called the Hunter's guild.They had technology you wouldn't believe, though they did lack magic they had warriors even stronger then the ones in Calradia and had equipment that can even rival me current gear. Their power was astonishing. There were true monsters. I doubt even our adventures could destroy them all as we are now."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo