Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
"Who're you?" He asked, tilting his head.
Ede looks around before raising a brow. "Who is?"
"The name is Henry Morrow." he says, a British accent coming through. "And you are?"
"Creature of the dark....the evil one..."
"Jackson Foxx." He jumps down and chuckles "Where ya from?"
He sighs and picks him up gently, walking over to his apothecary. He sets him down in a chair and applies a healing salve to any open wounds.
"Britain. Rather nice there this time of year." he says, standing with his hands behind his back.
"No no...don't have time for this...gotta find Lore..."
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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 staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
"Who're you?" He asked, tilting his head.
Ede looks around before raising a brow. "Who is?"
"The name is Henry Morrow." he says, a British accent coming through. "And you are?"
"Creature of the dark....the evil one..."
"Jackson Foxx." He jumps down and chuckles "Where ya from?"
He sighs and picks him up gently, walking over to his apothecary. He sets him down in a chair and applies a healing salve to any open wounds.
"Britain. Rather nice there this time of year." he says, standing with his hands behind his back.
"No no...don't have time for this...gotta find Lore..."
"Mn, Never heard of it," he said and shrugged.
"You arent gonna get far like this." He said and sighed.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
"Who're you?" He asked, tilting his head.
Ede looks around before raising a brow. "Who is?"
"The name is Henry Morrow." he says, a British accent coming through. "And you are?"
"Creature of the dark....the evil one..."
"Jackson Foxx." He jumps down and chuckles "Where ya from?"
He sighs and picks him up gently, walking over to his apothecary. He sets him down in a chair and applies a healing salve to any open wounds.
"Britain. Rather nice there this time of year." he says, standing with his hands behind his back.
"No no...don't have time for this...gotta find Lore..."
"Mn, Never heard of it," he said and shrugged.
"You arent gonna get far like this." He said and sighed.
"It's quite nice." he says with a smile.
"Please...I have to find her..."
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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.
*Would anybody be interested in a character who’s a godly construct whose “father” is a conquerer god that built him from souls of those who weren’t useful and were killed? Like, his father is the god king of a civilization and when he realized someone wasn’t useful he would reap their soul, and eventually used the souls to create something useful form the useless. The character would struggle with how he views his father and stuff*
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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.
*Would anybody be interested in a character who’s a godly construct whose “father” is a conquerer god that built him from souls of those who weren’t useful and were killed? Like, his father is the god king of a civilization and when he realized someone wasn’t useful he would reap their soul, and eventually used the souls to create something useful form the useless. The character would struggle with how he views his father and stuff*
*hmmm, sounds interesting*
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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.
*Would anybody be interested in a character who’s a godly construct whose “father” is a conquerer god that built him from souls of those who weren’t useful and were killed? Like, his father is the god king of a civilization and when he realized someone wasn’t useful he would reap their soul, and eventually used the souls to create something useful form the useless. The character would struggle with how he views his father and stuff*
*hmmm, sounds interesting*
*Its part of a thread me and Arch are developing and I kinda wanna test out the concept*
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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.
*Would anybody be interested in a character who’s a godly construct whose “father” is a conquerer god that built him from souls of those who weren’t useful and were killed? Like, his father is the god king of a civilization and when he realized someone wasn’t useful he would reap their soul, and eventually used the souls to create something useful form the useless. The character would struggle with how he views his father and stuff*
*hmmm, sounds interesting*
*Its part of a thread me and Arch are developing and I kinda wanna test out the concept*
*sure, hit me with it*
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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.
*Would anybody be interested in a character who’s a godly construct whose “father” is a conquerer god that built him from souls of those who weren’t useful and were killed? Like, his father is the god king of a civilization and when he realized someone wasn’t useful he would reap their soul, and eventually used the souls to create something useful form the useless. The character would struggle with how he views his father and stuff*
*hmmm, sounds interesting*
*Its part of a thread me and Arch are developing and I kinda wanna test out the concept*
*sure, hit me with it*
*Alright, I’ll work on an intro.*
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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.
*Would anybody be interested in a character who’s a godly construct whose “father” is a conquerer god that built him from souls of those who weren’t useful and were killed? Like, his father is the god king of a civilization and when he realized someone wasn’t useful he would reap their soul, and eventually used the souls to create something useful form the useless. The character would struggle with how he views his father and stuff*
*hmmm, sounds interesting*
*Its part of a thread me and Arch are developing and I kinda wanna test out the concept*
*sure, hit me with it*
*Alright, I’ll work on an intro.*
*ok*
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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.
From the woods behind the tavern, loud pounding sounds can be heard, like footsteps of something massive. The trees rumble and the leaves fall to the ground. The rumbling grows louder, until suddenly, a large being bursts out of the woods. It’s humanoid, but it’s about thirteen feet tall. It looks to be male. He’s a massive, silver, shining knight looking figure, except his armor looks to be some sort of boney silver exoskeleton. He has a fairly lean frame, with his exoskeleton growing excessively on his hips, chest, and soldiers, giving him spiky and pointed armor pieces of bone. It has also grown around his head like a sort of pseudo helmet with points growing out of the top like a crown. His eyes are green and illuminated, his mouth is currently covered by a silver armor piece. He’s carrying a massive sword-like weapon made of massive, swirling bones engraved with thorn patterns and vines. He looks to be grimacing in pain and retreating from something in the woods, clutching his left arm which is almost split, the exoskeleton is cracked. His massive digitigrade-like legs leave dents in the ground.
*This guy comes from a kingdom with an insanely strict caste system, and from a universe where his civilization is the first to exist, so this is going to be baffling to him.*
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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.
From the woods behind the tavern, loud pounding sounds can be heard, like footsteps of something massive. The trees rumble and the leaves fall to the ground. The rumbling grows louder, until suddenly, a large being bursts out of the woods. It’s humanoid, but it’s about thirteen feet tall. It looks to be male. He’s a massive, silver, shining knight looking figure, except his armor looks to be some sort of boney silver exoskeleton. He has a fairly lean frame, with his exoskeleton growing excessively on his hips, chest, and soldiers, giving him spiky and pointed armor pieces of bone. It has also grown around his head like a sort of pseudo helmet with points growing out of the top like a crown. His eyes are green and illuminated, his mouth is currently covered by a silver armor piece. He’s carrying a massive sword-like weapon made of massive, swirling bones engraved with thorn patterns and vines. He looks to be grimacing in pain and retreating from something in the woods, clutching his left arm which is almost split, the exoskeleton is cracked. His massive digitigrade-like legs leave dents in the ground.
*This guy comes from a kingdom with an insanely strict caste system, and from a universe where his civilization is the first to exist, so this is going to be baffling to him.*
A man looks up at him with a small smile. He was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
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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.
From the woods behind the tavern, loud pounding sounds can be heard, like footsteps of something massive. The trees rumble and the leaves fall to the ground. The rumbling grows louder, until suddenly, a large being bursts out of the woods. It’s humanoid, but it’s about thirteen feet tall. It looks to be male. He’s a massive, silver, shining knight looking figure, except his armor looks to be some sort of boney silver exoskeleton. He has a fairly lean frame, with his exoskeleton growing excessively on his hips, chest, and soldiers, giving him spiky and pointed armor pieces of bone. It has also grown around his head like a sort of pseudo helmet with points growing out of the top like a crown. His eyes are green and illuminated, his mouth is currently covered by a silver armor piece. He’s carrying a massive sword-like weapon made of massive, swirling bones engraved with thorn patterns and vines. He looks to be grimacing in pain and retreating from something in the woods, clutching his left arm which is almost split, the exoskeleton is cracked. His massive digitigrade-like legs leave dents in the ground.
*This guy comes from a kingdom with an insanely strict caste system, and from a universe where his civilization is the first to exist, so this is going to be baffling to him.*
A man looks up at him with a small smile. He was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
The being speaks. His voice is energetic and sounds like he normally is an upbeat person, but he’s distressed right now. “Where am I? Who are you?”
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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.
From the woods behind the tavern, loud pounding sounds can be heard, like footsteps of something massive. The trees rumble and the leaves fall to the ground. The rumbling grows louder, until suddenly, a large being bursts out of the woods. It’s humanoid, but it’s about thirteen feet tall. It looks to be male. He’s a massive, silver, shining knight looking figure, except his armor looks to be some sort of boney silver exoskeleton. He has a fairly lean frame, with his exoskeleton growing excessively on his hips, chest, and soldiers, giving him spiky and pointed armor pieces of bone. It has also grown around his head like a sort of pseudo helmet with points growing out of the top like a crown. His eyes are green and illuminated, his mouth is currently covered by a silver armor piece. He’s carrying a massive sword-like weapon made of massive, swirling bones engraved with thorn patterns and vines. He looks to be grimacing in pain and retreating from something in the woods, clutching his left arm which is almost split, the exoskeleton is cracked. His massive digitigrade-like legs leave dents in the ground.
*This guy comes from a kingdom with an insanely strict caste system, and from a universe where his civilization is the first to exist, so this is going to be baffling to him.*
A man looks up at him with a small smile. He was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
The being speaks. His voice is energetic and sounds like he normally is an upbeat person, but he’s distressed right now. “Where am I? Who are you?”
"The name is Henry Morrow. And your near a tavern. Are you alright? You seem to be injured." he says, a british accent coming through
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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.
From the woods behind the tavern, loud pounding sounds can be heard, like footsteps of something massive. The trees rumble and the leaves fall to the ground. The rumbling grows louder, until suddenly, a large being bursts out of the woods. It’s humanoid, but it’s about thirteen feet tall. It looks to be male. He’s a massive, silver, shining knight looking figure, except his armor looks to be some sort of boney silver exoskeleton. He has a fairly lean frame, with his exoskeleton growing excessively on his hips, chest, and soldiers, giving him spiky and pointed armor pieces of bone. It has also grown around his head like a sort of pseudo helmet with points growing out of the top like a crown. His eyes are green and illuminated, his mouth is currently covered by a silver armor piece. He’s carrying a massive sword-like weapon made of massive, swirling bones engraved with thorn patterns and vines. He looks to be grimacing in pain and retreating from something in the woods, clutching his left arm which is almost split, the exoskeleton is cracked. His massive digitigrade-like legs leave dents in the ground.
*This guy comes from a kingdom with an insanely strict caste system, and from a universe where his civilization is the first to exist, so this is going to be baffling to him.*
A man looks up at him with a small smile. He was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
The being speaks. His voice is energetic and sounds like he normally is an upbeat person, but he’s distressed right now. “Where am I? Who are you?”
"The name is Henry Morrow. And your near a tavern. Are you alright? You seem to be injured." he says, a british accent coming through
“I was in the middle of a battle, defending my king. I was surrounded by enemies, then I found myself in the middle of these woods.” The massive being looks around frantically for any enemies.
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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.
From the woods behind the tavern, loud pounding sounds can be heard, like footsteps of something massive. The trees rumble and the leaves fall to the ground. The rumbling grows louder, until suddenly, a large being bursts out of the woods. It’s humanoid, but it’s about thirteen feet tall. It looks to be male. He’s a massive, silver, shining knight looking figure, except his armor looks to be some sort of boney silver exoskeleton. He has a fairly lean frame, with his exoskeleton growing excessively on his hips, chest, and soldiers, giving him spiky and pointed armor pieces of bone. It has also grown around his head like a sort of pseudo helmet with points growing out of the top like a crown. His eyes are green and illuminated, his mouth is currently covered by a silver armor piece. He’s carrying a massive sword-like weapon made of massive, swirling bones engraved with thorn patterns and vines. He looks to be grimacing in pain and retreating from something in the woods, clutching his left arm which is almost split, the exoskeleton is cracked. His massive digitigrade-like legs leave dents in the ground.
*This guy comes from a kingdom with an insanely strict caste system, and from a universe where his civilization is the first to exist, so this is going to be baffling to him.*
A man looks up at him with a small smile. He was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
The being speaks. His voice is energetic and sounds like he normally is an upbeat person, but he’s distressed right now. “Where am I? Who are you?”
"The name is Henry Morrow. And your near a tavern. Are you alright? You seem to be injured." he says, a british accent coming through
“I was in the middle of a battle, defending my king. I was surrounded by enemies, then I found myself in the middle of these woods.” The massive being looks around frantically for any enemies.
"I believe it is safe here." he says with a shrug
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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.
He shakes his head a little bit and drops to his knees in a formal gesture. “I forgot myself. My name is Serveo the Courageous, of the Five Great Knights of Pallidus.”
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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.
He shakes his head a little bit and drops to his knees in a formal gesture. “I forgot myself. My name is Serveo the Courageous, of the Five Great Knights of Pallidus.”
Henry bows. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
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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.
He shakes his head a little bit and drops to his knees in a formal gesture. “I forgot myself. My name is Serveo the Courageous, of the Five Great Knights of Pallidus.”
Henry bows. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
“It is my pleasure.” Serveo stands up. “If you wouldn’t mind, I would appreciate being led to this tavern you speak of.”
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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.
He shakes his head a little bit and drops to his knees in a formal gesture. “I forgot myself. My name is Serveo the Courageous, of the Five Great Knights of Pallidus.”
Henry bows. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
“It is my pleasure.” Serveo stands up. “If you wouldn’t mind, I would appreciate being led to this tavern you speak of.”
"Of course. Follow me." he says, starting to walk through the woods. His hands stay clasped behind his back as he walks.
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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.
He shakes his head a little bit and drops to his knees in a formal gesture. “I forgot myself. My name is Serveo the Courageous, of the Five Great Knights of Pallidus.”
Henry bows. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
“It is my pleasure.” Serveo stands up. “If you wouldn’t mind, I would appreciate being led to this tavern you speak of.”
"Of course. Follow me." he says, starting to walk through the woods. His hands stay clasped behind his back as he walks.
Serveo follows. “Am I still in Pallidus?”
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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.
TRON LIVES
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"Britain. Rather nice there this time of year." he says, standing with his hands behind his back.
"No no...don't have time for this...gotta find Lore..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Mn, Never heard of it," he said and shrugged.
"You arent gonna get far like this." He said and sighed.
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
"It's quite nice." he says with a smile.
"Please...I have to find her..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Would anybody be interested in a character who’s a godly construct whose “father” is a conquerer god that built him from souls of those who weren’t useful and were killed? Like, his father is the god king of a civilization and when he realized someone wasn’t useful he would reap their soul, and eventually used the souls to create something useful form the useless. The character would struggle with how he views his father and stuff*
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
*hmmm, sounds interesting*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Its part of a thread me and Arch are developing and I kinda wanna test out the concept*
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
*sure, hit me with it*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Alright, I’ll work on an intro.*
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
*ok*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
From the woods behind the tavern, loud pounding sounds can be heard, like footsteps of something massive. The trees rumble and the leaves fall to the ground. The rumbling grows louder, until suddenly, a large being bursts out of the woods. It’s humanoid, but it’s about thirteen feet tall. It looks to be male. He’s a massive, silver, shining knight looking figure, except his armor looks to be some sort of boney silver exoskeleton. He has a fairly lean frame, with his exoskeleton growing excessively on his hips, chest, and soldiers, giving him spiky and pointed armor pieces of bone. It has also grown around his head like a sort of pseudo helmet with points growing out of the top like a crown. His eyes are green and illuminated, his mouth is currently covered by a silver armor piece. He’s carrying a massive sword-like weapon made of massive, swirling bones engraved with thorn patterns and vines. He looks to be grimacing in pain and retreating from something in the woods, clutching his left arm which is almost split, the exoskeleton is cracked. His massive digitigrade-like legs leave dents in the ground.
*This guy comes from a kingdom with an insanely strict caste system, and from a universe where his civilization is the first to exist, so this is going to be baffling to him.*
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
A man looks up at him with a small smile. He was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The being speaks. His voice is energetic and sounds like he normally is an upbeat person, but he’s distressed right now. “Where am I? Who are you?”
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
"The name is Henry Morrow. And your near a tavern. Are you alright? You seem to be injured." he says, a british accent coming through
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I was in the middle of a battle, defending my king. I was surrounded by enemies, then I found myself in the middle of these woods.” The massive being looks around frantically for any enemies.
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
"I believe it is safe here." he says with a shrug
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He shakes his head a little bit and drops to his knees in a formal gesture. “I forgot myself. My name is Serveo the Courageous, of the Five Great Knights of Pallidus.”
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
Henry bows. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“It is my pleasure.” Serveo stands up. “If you wouldn’t mind, I would appreciate being led to this tavern you speak of.”
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
"Of course. Follow me." he says, starting to walk through the woods. His hands stay clasped behind his back as he walks.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Serveo follows. “Am I still in Pallidus?”
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