*Ever just be sitting there and realize you’ve wasted years of your life involving yourself in a piece of media and its fanbase only to completely abandon it as your interests changed?*
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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.
*Ever just be sitting there and realize you’ve wasted years of your life involving yourself in a piece of media and its fanbase only to completely abandon it as your interests changed?*
*Ever just be sitting there and realize you’ve wasted years of your life involving yourself in a piece of media and its fanbase only to completely abandon it as your interests changed?*
*It was Pokemon for me.*
(same here. that being said, I am still interested in the new game)
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Ever just be sitting there and realize you’ve wasted years of your life involving yourself in a piece of media and its fanbase only to completely abandon it as your interests changed?*
*It was Pokemon for me.*
*It’s happened to me more times than I’d like to admit, but the main one was Undertale. I still love the game (and Deltarune) but I have no desire whatsoever to ever interact with its community or any other media around it*
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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.
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
He picks up Jin's unconscious body and flies back to the tavern.
*He thinks to himself.* "Can't believe he caught me so easily!"
He puts him down on a table and heals his wounds once more.
*He wakes up with a start, and curses himself silently.* "I need to train more by myself. Thank you for your hospitality." *He gets his stuff back on, and gives him a wrapped object before attempting to leave.*
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
He picks up Jin's unconscious body and flies back to the tavern.
*He thinks to himself.* "Can't believe he caught me so easily!"
He puts him down on a table and heals his wounds once more.
*He wakes up with a start, and curses himself silently.* "I need to train more by myself. Thank you for your hospitality." *He gets his stuff back on, and gives him a wrapped object before attempting to leave.*
He pats his back, "Good luck, I'll be here if you want to spar again."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
A lean, muscular human wearing an orange turtleneck sweater, glasses, and a black leather duster and pants walks over, snacking on a handful of fried insects the way some people snack on sweets. He has wild black hair, burn scars from radiant energy, and a big smile. "Hey there! You new in town?"
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
Isaac comes over "welcome to town"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Felix is working the Red Plate slower than usual, meaning at a regular pace for once. He hasn't been to the Tavern since Saphuno kicked him out.
Damian walks into the Red Plate, just looking to see what is going on here. He's seen it before but never really took the time to go inside, his lute in one hand.
Felix decides to take his break around the same time, deciding to share his lunch this time. He pulls out two chairs, one for himself and one for Damian. He bows and gestures to the second chair invitingly.
He takes the seat after bowing back with a smile "Thanks, I'm Damian, who are you?" He begins to play for the both of them.
"Felix. I'm just a cook, but I have wonderful delusions of grandeur that are too fun to ignore." He places plates of food on the table. It looks like mostly normal preparation, but the colors and shapes are a bit off. "I specialize in monster cuisine."
He grins wide "You had me at too fun to ignore. Have you ever tried to out gamble a god? It is one of the most fun mistakes I have ever made." He takes a small bite of one of the plates of food.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
A lean, muscular human wearing an orange turtleneck sweater, glasses, and a black leather duster and pants walks over, snacking on a handful of fried insects the way some people snack on sweets. He has wild black hair, burn scars from radiant energy, and a big smile. "Hey there! You new in town?"
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
He picks up Jin's unconscious body and flies back to the tavern.
*He thinks to himself.* "Can't believe he caught me so easily!"
He puts him down on a table and heals his wounds once more.
*He wakes up with a start, and curses himself silently.* "I need to train more by myself. Thank you for your hospitality." *He gets his stuff back on, and gives him a wrapped object before attempting to leave.*
He pats his back, "Good luck, I'll be here if you want to spar again."
*He nods, and writes on his map as he walks away...*
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
Sir William, a small pure black cat, stares at the man from his perch in front of the tavern. Sir William looks no different from a regular cat, besides the fact that he’s wearing a pointed wizard hat with a star pattern.
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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.
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
Isaac comes over "welcome to town"
"Why thank you." he smiles
"What brings you here?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Sir William has now returned to his search for the perfect sleeping spot. He is heavily considering a stool on which the sun is shining and warming.
A suit of armor rests nearby, seemingly empty, but still finding a way to snore, runes on the armor glowing in time with the snores, echoing inside.
William inspects the runes on the armor.
They have nothing to do with increasing the armor's defense strangely enough.
The cat nudges the armor suit with his paw.
The head circles 360 degrees before waking up "Huh?" The voice of a tired old man coming out.
As soon as the armor moves, Sir William starts and teleports about 30 feet away.
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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.
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
A lean, muscular human wearing an orange turtleneck sweater, glasses, and a black leather duster and pants walks over, snacking on a handful of fried insects the way some people snack on sweets. He has wild black hair, burn scars from radiant energy, and a big smile. "Hey there! You new in town?"
The man gives a smile, "Yes, i am."
"Awesome! Me too! You must be peckish from all that travel." He tosses the insects in his mouth along with the napkin he was holding them on, eating them all in less than a second. He pulls out a fountain pen and quickly draws a picture of a box in the air using the red light from the tip. A duo of bento boxes appears in his hand. Both are from a demon-run company called Third Seal.
*Ever just be sitting there and realize you’ve wasted years of your life involving yourself in a piece of media and its fanbase only to completely abandon it as your interests changed?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*It was Pokemon for me.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(same here. that being said, I am still interested in the new game)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*It’s happened to me more times than I’d like to admit, but the main one was Undertale. I still love the game (and Deltarune) but I have no desire whatsoever to ever interact with its community or any other media around it*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Since i've got the time, imma make a little something. so here is my abomination:*
The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the town during the cool fall day. As the day move forward, a young human walks into town, dressed in a long overcoat, the outside a bright white with gold outlines, and the visible inside a pitch black. They are tall, with pale skin and golden eyes, contrasted by their short black hair. The rest of their outfit is oddly neutral toned, wearing brown slacks with boots that cover their ankles, along with a gray turtle neck sweater. As they walk, they give a brilliant smile at one of the townsfolk, waving with a hand that is covered in a black glove
*He wakes up with a start, and curses himself silently.*
"I need to train more by myself. Thank you for your hospitality."
*He gets his stuff back on, and gives him a wrapped object before attempting to leave.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
Damian begins to snore, his chest glowing.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He pats his back, "Good luck, I'll be here if you want to spar again."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
A lean, muscular human wearing an orange turtleneck sweater, glasses, and a black leather duster and pants walks over, snacking on a handful of fried insects the way some people snack on sweets. He has wild black hair, burn scars from radiant energy, and a big smile. "Hey there! You new in town?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Isaac comes over "welcome to town"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He grins wide "You had me at too fun to ignore. Have you ever tried to out gamble a god? It is one of the most fun mistakes I have ever made." He takes a small bite of one of the plates of food.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
The man gives a smile, "Yes, i am."
"Why thank you." he smiles
The head circles 360 degrees before waking up "Huh?" The voice of a tired old man coming out.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*He nods, and writes on his map as he walks away...*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
Sir William, a small pure black cat, stares at the man from his perch in front of the tavern. Sir William looks no different from a regular cat, besides the fact that he’s wearing a pointed wizard hat with a star pattern.
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
"What brings you here?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
As soon as the armor moves, Sir William starts and teleports about 30 feet away.
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
"Awesome! Me too! You must be peckish from all that travel." He tosses the insects in his mouth along with the napkin he was holding them on, eating them all in less than a second. He pulls out a fountain pen and quickly draws a picture of a box in the air using the red light from the tip. A duo of bento boxes appears in his hand. Both are from a demon-run company called Third Seal.
"Have a quick meal with me?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Grove holds his helm/ head "What was that?" The runes dimming slightly as he gets up.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)