"Then chicken you will have. My minions tend to find them with ease, so you can have an entire one to yourself to start with. In case you're still hungry afterward, I'll save my chicken for last." They see skeletons made of patchwork gristle and bone walking up a nearby hill, carrying plates and plates of food. "I wonder how they decided to prepare it this time. Fried? Roasted? Pickled? Oh, let's be honest, it's going to be roasted." They begin to set the dishes down, putting an entire chicken, plucked and cooked whole, in front of the cat. "Oh, I should ask, what is your name? Mine is Dyscarist." He bites a roast boar's head in half.
The cat takes a bite of chicken and nods in approval of the meal. “I go by many names. Scruffle, Whiskers, Mittens, Chippy. I prefer Sir William, though. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
"Pleasure to make your acquaintance as well, Sir. Sir William, a name becoming of an intelligent creature. Chippy, bah. Forgive me, but I've never met a spirit quite like you. Who are you the knight of?"
He finally opens his eyes. "I can hear their voices. Feel their feelings. Everything wants to be eaten, it just needs to be at the right time and prepared in the right way."
"O-okay, that's.. I think we're done with lessons for today, thank you-" She says while shuffling him out of the kitchen
"What's wrong? You seem... disturbed. You haven't even tasted the food yet."
"Then chicken you will have. My minions tend to find them with ease, so you can have an entire one to yourself to start with. In case you're still hungry afterward, I'll save my chicken for last." They see skeletons made of patchwork gristle and bone walking up a nearby hill, carrying plates and plates of food. "I wonder how they decided to prepare it this time. Fried? Roasted? Pickled? Oh, let's be honest, it's going to be roasted." They begin to set the dishes down, putting an entire chicken, plucked and cooked whole, in front of the cat. "Oh, I should ask, what is your name? Mine is Dyscarist." He bites a roast boar's head in half.
The cat takes a bite of chicken and nods in approval of the meal. “I go by many names. Scruffle, Whiskers, Mittens, Chippy. I prefer Sir William, though. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
"Pleasure to make your acquaintance as well, Sir. Sir William, a name becoming of an intelligent creature. Chippy, bah. Forgive me, but I've never met a spirit quite like you. Who are you the knight of?"
“His majesty, King Æthelstan, considered the first ruler of the English empire. I was knighted about halfway through my time as a feline.”
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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.
Strolling softly up to the Lord’s Rest Inn is a cat. A pure black cat with bright blue eyes, long whiskers, and pink toes. The cat has donned a cat-sized pointed wizard’s hat adorned with a star pattern. Aside from the hat, the feline appears to be nothing out of the ordinary. His tail flicks and his eyes dart around as he approaches the tavern.
Reese, her curiosity piqued, stalks the small one from afar.
The cat seems to either sense or smell Reese, but can’t locate her exactly, so he instead sits down and starts licking his paw.
Whether or not he is food or friend, she is unsure, so she approaches with caution, but in a position where she is poised to pounce if need be.
(Can I have a desc btw?)
The cat looks up from his paw and sees her, noticing her caution. “I am not hostile.” He says in a deep voice with a heavy posh English accent.
(5'7", anthro, digitigrade wolf/fox hybrid [very pointy ears]. Dark brown, almost black, fur with peanut butter brown markings, located on the inside of her ears, around her muzzle, and hinds. Piercing purple eyes, Wears classic warrior gear, a small potions bag.)
"Ahh, okay..So, you aren't food.. But, hows a little kitty talking?"
The cat sighs and quietly mutters “Kanines…”
He then addresses Reese. “I am a magical little kitty, who used to be a regular man a long time ago.” He says it slowly and dumbed down, as if talking to a child.
"Ahh, I see. So, who'd you piss off? And, what's your magic specialty? Mines potions!"
“I angered an old immortal wizard named Merlin, before you folk had even considered the concept of time. I had grown too powerful for someone who wasn’t of the wizard’s order, so he cursed me when I was at my weakest. My specialty being pyromancy.”
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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.
"Then chicken you will have. My minions tend to find them with ease, so you can have an entire one to yourself to start with. In case you're still hungry afterward, I'll save my chicken for last." They see skeletons made of patchwork gristle and bone walking up a nearby hill, carrying plates and plates of food. "I wonder how they decided to prepare it this time. Fried? Roasted? Pickled? Oh, let's be honest, it's going to be roasted." They begin to set the dishes down, putting an entire chicken, plucked and cooked whole, in front of the cat. "Oh, I should ask, what is your name? Mine is Dyscarist." He bites a roast boar's head in half.
The cat takes a bite of chicken and nods in approval of the meal. “I go by many names. Scruffle, Whiskers, Mittens, Chippy. I prefer Sir William, though. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
"Pleasure to make your acquaintance as well, Sir. Sir William, a name becoming of an intelligent creature. Chippy, bah. Forgive me, but I've never met a spirit quite like you. Who are you the knight of?"
“His majesty, King Æthelstan, considered the first ruler of the English empire. I was knighted about halfway through my time as a feline.”
He pauses and thinks for a minute. "Incredible. You must be very powerful after all these centuries. Do you think you could stabilize a black hole long enough for it to be eaten?"
"Once again, the bright mind of my god-cursed puppy." She jokes, trying to remain nonchalant about the situation.
He laughs and shakes his head “Mistakes were made.” He begins to head upstairs, getting a change of clothes back to looking casual and loose, smelling like sweet fruit.
"Mmmhmm" She chuckles, leaning into the bar as he walks off. When he returns, she is nowhere to be seen, and a pile of clothes is left on the ground. For a fact, they belong to Saphuno, but they aren't the ones she was wearing half an hour before
He picks up the clothes and goes to Saphuno’s room to put them there and go look for her. He opens her door, and puts the clothes down, muttering to himself.
When in fact, she was hiding behind the door. She dashes out from behind it and jumps in front of him, snickering
He jumps slightly from the surprise, but instead of back directly onto her, causing them both to land on the ground, him on top of her “Ah.”
"Mmm, you're less skittish than I thought.." She chuckles and rubs her paws up and down his back
He chuckles back “I just got this clothes on, can we enjoy the rest of the day please?” He says wiggling his brows before laughing and getting up.
"Oh, please, like I was going to do something like that."
“Oh because bunnies are known for being prudes. Get real.” He says with a wide grin.
She stands up and scoffs, knowing he's right. She puts her paws on her hips and tilts her head "Okay, maaaaybe..but.. not right there on the kitchen floor, I'm not that freaky.."
He smiles widely “I am.” He then turns to pick up the stuff he dropped before an angel looking Aasimar holding a golden beating heart rushes in.
"Shhh, save it for later, you can plant your seeds elsewhere instead of outside in the ground" She says quietly before the Aasimar enters. "U-uhh, hello?.."
He runs up to Damian “You need to eat this!” And hold up the beating heart. Damian just shrugs and grabs the heart, taking a bite, and swallowing it, golden ichor leaking from his mouth.
"Then chicken you will have. My minions tend to find them with ease, so you can have an entire one to yourself to start with. In case you're still hungry afterward, I'll save my chicken for last." They see skeletons made of patchwork gristle and bone walking up a nearby hill, carrying plates and plates of food. "I wonder how they decided to prepare it this time. Fried? Roasted? Pickled? Oh, let's be honest, it's going to be roasted." They begin to set the dishes down, putting an entire chicken, plucked and cooked whole, in front of the cat. "Oh, I should ask, what is your name? Mine is Dyscarist." He bites a roast boar's head in half.
The cat takes a bite of chicken and nods in approval of the meal. “I go by many names. Scruffle, Whiskers, Mittens, Chippy. I prefer Sir William, though. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.”
"Pleasure to make your acquaintance as well, Sir. Sir William, a name becoming of an intelligent creature. Chippy, bah. Forgive me, but I've never met a spirit quite like you. Who are you the knight of?"
“His majesty, King Æthelstan, considered the first ruler of the English empire. I was knighted about halfway through my time as a feline.”
He pauses and thinks for a minute. "Incredible. You must be very powerful after all these centuries. Do you think you could stabilize a black hole long enough for it to be eaten?"
“Oh, I am unfortunately not very powerful any longer. I was cursed into this form by Merlin, who I’m sure you’ve heard of. Besides, stabling black holes isn’t in my repertoire of magic.”
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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.
Yuri is out in the field, practicing hand to hand combat with a Mirror Image of herself. She throws the mirror image to the ground, pinning it's neck down by her knee. It struggles, silently screeching in protest.
William is sitting at his desk, in his office. He is going over tax forms for the Red Plate, grumbling to himself about what horrid demon below decided taxes was a new way for greed to permeate the world.
Genesis is in the library of the tavern, every book on each shelf pulled out and laying around him, each on a different page. He is reading through each one of them at once, his bored expression more of a calm one.
Strolling softly up to the Lord’s Rest Inn is a cat. A pure black cat with bright blue eyes, long whiskers, and pink toes. The cat has donned a cat-sized pointed wizard’s hat adorned with a star pattern. Aside from the hat, the feline appears to be nothing out of the ordinary. His tail flicks and his eyes dart around as he approaches the tavern.
Reese, her curiosity piqued, stalks the small one from afar.
The cat seems to either sense or smell Reese, but can’t locate her exactly, so he instead sits down and starts licking his paw.
Whether or not he is food or friend, she is unsure, so she approaches with caution, but in a position where she is poised to pounce if need be.
(Can I have a desc btw?)
The cat looks up from his paw and sees her, noticing her caution. “I am not hostile.” He says in a deep voice with a heavy posh English accent.
(5'7", anthro, digitigrade wolf/fox hybrid [very pointy ears]. Dark brown, almost black, fur with peanut butter brown markings, located on the inside of her ears, around her muzzle, and hinds. Piercing purple eyes, Wears classic warrior gear, a small potions bag.)
"Ahh, okay..So, you aren't food.. But, hows a little kitty talking?"
The cat sighs and quietly mutters “Kanines…”
He then addresses Reese. “I am a magical little kitty, who used to be a regular man a long time ago.” He says it slowly and dumbed down, as if talking to a child.
"Ahh, I see. So, who'd you piss off? And, what's your magic specialty? Mines potions!"
“I angered an old immortal wizard named Merlin, before you folk had even considered the concept of time. I had grown too powerful for someone who wasn’t of the wizard’s order, so he cursed me when I was at my weakest. My specialty being pyromancy.”
"Interesting, I've never heard of any body surviving Merlin's attacks. Do you mind if ask you a few questions?"
“I suppose not.” He says, exasperatedly. “I have nothing to do right now aside from bathe in the sunlight.”
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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 pauses and thinks for a minute. "Incredible. You must be very powerful after all these centuries. Do you think you could stabilize a black hole long enough for it to be eaten?"
“Oh, I am unfortunately not very powerful any longer. I was cursed into this form by Merlin, who I’m sure you’ve heard of. Besides, stabling black holes isn’t in my repertoire of magic.”
He stops eating entirely, a deep, dark frown crossing his face. "Oh. I..." He seems to be at a loss for words. "I don't think I have the capability to understand how awful that curse is. I may have been reborn as an eternally starving demon prince, but I'd take that over... damn. The strength it would take to grant immortality, to trap someone like that... why would he do that? Was he truly that awful a man?"
*My apologies, I meant that she becomes disturbed by his presence*
"Jesus.. what the f[GP]... okay..."
*Ah, I see. Felix is a very powerful creature, but he's also pretty friendly assuming he hasn't deemed you a sub-human being, which is rare for him since he likes people as much as he fears them. However, he is personally invested in eating the worst stuff imaginable. Troll sashimi was one of his favorite dishes he made from a conceptual standpoint.*
He pauses and thinks for a minute. "Incredible. You must be very powerful after all these centuries. Do you think you could stabilize a black hole long enough for it to be eaten?"
“Oh, I am unfortunately not very powerful any longer. I was cursed into this form by Merlin, who I’m sure you’ve heard of. Besides, stabling black holes isn’t in my repertoire of magic.”
He stops eating entirely, a deep, dark frown crossing his face. "Oh. I..." He seems to be at a loss for words. "I don't think I have the capability to understand how awful that curse is. I may have been reborn as an eternally starving demon prince, but I'd take that over... damn. The strength it would take to grant immortality, to trap someone like that... why would he do that? Was he truly that awful a man?"
“Oh, I was already immortal. I was a wizard with powers to match that of Merlin’s, however I was an outlier. I rejected his wizard’s order and he therefore saw me as dangerous. He cursed me to take the form of my spirit animal, and limited my magical capacity to that of said animal. Me being a cat now may tell you a thing or two about my personality.” He licks his chops.
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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.
Yuri is out in the field, practicing hand to hand combat with a Mirror Image of herself. She throws the mirror image to the ground, pinning it's neck down by her knee. It struggles, silently screeching in protest.
William is sitting at his desk, in his office. He is going over tax forms for the Red Plate, grumbling to himself about what horrid demon below decided taxes was a new way for greed to permeate the world.
Genesis is in the library of the tavern, every book on each shelf pulled out and laying around him, each on a different page. He is reading through each one of them at once, his bored expression more of a calm one.
Someone knocks at the door. He can see the silhouette of a man with wild hair, a turtleneck sweater, and a cool duster through the frosted glass.
Strolling softly up to the Lord’s Rest Inn is a cat. A pure black cat with bright blue eyes, long whiskers, and pink toes. The cat has donned a cat-sized pointed wizard’s hat adorned with a star pattern. Aside from the hat, the feline appears to be nothing out of the ordinary. His tail flicks and his eyes dart around as he approaches the tavern.
Reese, her curiosity piqued, stalks the small one from afar.
The cat seems to either sense or smell Reese, but can’t locate her exactly, so he instead sits down and starts licking his paw.
Whether or not he is food or friend, she is unsure, so she approaches with caution, but in a position where she is poised to pounce if need be.
(Can I have a desc btw?)
The cat looks up from his paw and sees her, noticing her caution. “I am not hostile.” He says in a deep voice with a heavy posh English accent.
(5'7", anthro, digitigrade wolf/fox hybrid [very pointy ears]. Dark brown, almost black, fur with peanut butter brown markings, located on the inside of her ears, around her muzzle, and hinds. Piercing purple eyes, Wears classic warrior gear, a small potions bag.)
"Ahh, okay..So, you aren't food.. But, hows a little kitty talking?"
The cat sighs and quietly mutters “Kanines…”
He then addresses Reese. “I am a magical little kitty, who used to be a regular man a long time ago.” He says it slowly and dumbed down, as if talking to a child.
"Ahh, I see. So, who'd you piss off? And, what's your magic specialty? Mines potions!"
“I angered an old immortal wizard named Merlin, before you folk had even considered the concept of time. I had grown too powerful for someone who wasn’t of the wizard’s order, so he cursed me when I was at my weakest. My specialty being pyromancy.”
"Interesting, I've never heard of any body surviving Merlin's attacks. Do you mind if ask you a few questions?"
“I suppose not.” He says, exasperatedly. “I have nothing to do right now aside from bathe in the sunlight.”
"oh, that does sound fun.. Anyway, what exactly did you do to upset him?"
“I was simply powerful enough to make him nervous, and when I rejected the order and decided to go unaligned in this world, he saw me as dangerous and unstable.”
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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"Pleasure to make your acquaintance as well, Sir. Sir William, a name becoming of an intelligent creature. Chippy, bah. Forgive me, but I've never met a spirit quite like you. Who are you the knight of?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What's wrong? You seem... disturbed. You haven't even tasted the food yet."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“His majesty, King Æthelstan, considered the first ruler of the English empire. I was knighted about halfway through my time as a feline.”
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 angered an old immortal wizard named Merlin, before you folk had even considered the concept of time. I had grown too powerful for someone who wasn’t of the wizard’s order, so he cursed me when I was at my weakest. My specialty being pyromancy.”
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 assume you mean Saphuno's presence*
Felix leaves, seeming more hurt than intimidated.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He pauses and thinks for a minute. "Incredible. You must be very powerful after all these centuries. Do you think you could stabilize a black hole long enough for it to be eaten?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He runs up to Damian “You need to eat this!” And hold up the beating heart. Damian just shrugs and grabs the heart, taking a bite, and swallowing it, golden ichor leaking from his mouth.
“Oh, I am unfortunately not very powerful any longer. I was cursed into this form by Merlin, who I’m sure you’ve heard of. Besides, stabling black holes isn’t in my repertoire of magic.”
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
Yuri is out in the field, practicing hand to hand combat with a Mirror Image of herself. She throws the mirror image to the ground, pinning it's neck down by her knee. It struggles, silently screeching in protest.
William is sitting at his desk, in his office. He is going over tax forms for the Red Plate, grumbling to himself about what horrid demon below decided taxes was a new way for greed to permeate the world.
Genesis is in the library of the tavern, every book on each shelf pulled out and laying around him, each on a different page. He is reading through each one of them at once, his bored expression more of a calm one.
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
“I suppose not.” He says, exasperatedly. “I have nothing to do right now aside from bathe in the sunlight.”
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
He stops eating entirely, a deep, dark frown crossing his face. "Oh. I..." He seems to be at a loss for words. "I don't think I have the capability to understand how awful that curse is. I may have been reborn as an eternally starving demon prince, but I'd take that over... damn. The strength it would take to grant immortality, to trap someone like that... why would he do that? Was he truly that awful a man?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Ah, I see. Felix is a very powerful creature, but he's also pretty friendly assuming he hasn't deemed you a sub-human being, which is rare for him since he likes people as much as he fears them. However, he is personally invested in eating the worst stuff imaginable. Troll sashimi was one of his favorite dishes he made from a conceptual standpoint.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh, I was already immortal. I was a wizard with powers to match that of Merlin’s, however I was an outlier. I rejected his wizard’s order and he therefore saw me as dangerous. He cursed me to take the form of my spirit animal, and limited my magical capacity to that of said animal. Me being a cat now may tell you a thing or two about my personality.” He licks his chops.
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
Someone knocks at the door. He can see the silhouette of a man with wild hair, a turtleneck sweater, and a cool duster through the frosted glass.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I was simply powerful enough to make him nervous, and when I rejected the order and decided to go unaligned in this world, he saw me as dangerous and unstable.”
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