A man sits alone on a bench outside, his brimmed hat casting a shadow across his face. Poking out from under the hat are 2 jet black cat ears. He wears a fancy black vest over a clean white shirt. A long thin feline tail curls down by the legs of his long khaki pants.
He strides up to the clones, curious as to what they are up to.
A huge AT-TE is currently being fixed. Multiple clones surrounding it and working on 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.
*I think this’ll be funny* A man is standing on the wall on the left side of the tavern two feet to the left of the bottom right corner. When you look back he’s standing not on the wall anymore. Strange. Anyway, He’s wearing a collared shirt with one of the buttons about halfway down undone. His collar is crooked and half folded. He’s wearing a gray over shirt that matches his gray business pants which are lopsided, one side shorter than the other, revealing blue socks with raccoons on them. Oh wait, that’s just a pattern. His over shirt flaps in the wind, but as far as you can see there’s really no wind. He’s armed with a large broadsword. It’s actually just a rusty stick of celery, which is actually just a stick of celery with cinnamon on it. The man has black and untidy hair and a tanned skin tone, he’s staring into the distant skies, or he would be if he wasn’t staring at the wall.
This is a strange sight to behold.
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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.
*I think this’ll be funny* A man is standing on the wall on the left side of the tavern two feet to the left of the bottom right corner. When you look back he’s standing not on the wall anymore. Strange. Anyway, He’s wearing a collared shirt with one of the buttons about halfway down undone. His collar is crooked and half folded. He’s wearing a gray over shirt that matches his gray business pants which are lopsided, one side shorter than the other, revealing blue socks with raccoons on them. Oh wait, that’s just a pattern. His over shirt flaps in the wind, but as far as you can see there’s really no wind. He’s armed with a large broadsword. It’s actually just a rusty stick of celery, which is actually just a stick of celery with cinnamon on it. The man has black and untidy hair and a tanned skin tone, he’s staring into the distant skies, or he would be if he wasn’t staring at the wall.
This is a strange sight to behold.
*GRADIUS*
*Yo cool intro! I would rp with it but I can't stay for long*
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*I think this’ll be funny* A man is standing on the wall on the left side of the tavern two feet to the left of the bottom right corner. When you look back he’s standing not on the wall anymore. Strange. Anyway, He’s wearing a collared shirt with one of the buttons about halfway down undone. His collar is crooked and half folded. He’s wearing a gray over shirt that matches his gray business pants which are lopsided, one side shorter than the other, revealing blue socks with raccoons on them. Oh wait, that’s just a pattern. His over shirt flaps in the wind, but as far as you can see there’s really no wind. He’s armed with a large broadsword. It’s actually just a rusty stick of celery, which is actually just a stick of celery with cinnamon on it. The man has black and untidy hair and a tanned skin tone, he’s staring into the distant skies, or he would be if he wasn’t staring at the wall.
This is a strange sight to behold.
*GRADIUS*
*Yo cool intro! I would rp with it but I can't stay for long*
*maaan*
*but DRUMMEEEEER wsp dude. It’s been a WHILE*
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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.
*I think this’ll be funny* A man is standing on the wall on the left side of the tavern two feet to the left of the bottom right corner. When you look back he’s standing not on the wall anymore. Strange. Anyway, He’s wearing a collared shirt with one of the buttons about halfway down undone. His collar is crooked and half folded. He’s wearing a gray over shirt that matches his gray business pants which are lopsided, one side shorter than the other, revealing blue socks with raccoons on them. Oh wait, that’s just a pattern. His over shirt flaps in the wind, but as far as you can see there’s really no wind. He’s armed with a large broadsword. It’s actually just a rusty stick of celery, which is actually just a stick of celery with cinnamon on it. The man has black and untidy hair and a tanned skin tone, he’s staring into the distant skies, or he would be if he wasn’t staring at the wall.
This is a strange sight to behold.
*GRADIUS*
*Yo cool intro! I would rp with it but I can't stay for long*
*maaan*
*but DRUMMEEEEER wsp dude. It’s been a WHILE*
*Its been AGES, we've missed ya. Its all good here, you been up to much?*
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Alright, you're gonna be difficult about it..." He sighs and rolls his eyes. "Just hold still please, and everything can go back to normal soon." He slides a needle-like object from a pocket on his vest, and before the clone can react, gives them a quick prick in the center of the palm.
"Alright, you're gonna be difficult about it..." He sighs and rolls his eyes. "Just hold still please, and everything can go back to normal soon." He slides a needle-like object from a pocket on his vest, and before the clone can react, gives them a quick prick in the center of the palm.
*They have armor on their palms...*
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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.
*Its almost guaranteed that the needle thing woulda gone through, its a magical tool of sorts. It wouldn't damage the armor, just simply pass through it.*
*Its almost guaranteed that the needle thing woulda gone through, its a magical tool of sorts. It wouldn't damage the armor, just simply pass through it.*
*ah*
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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.
A huge AT-TE is currently being fixed. Multiple clones surrounding it and working on it.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He slips over to them and taps one on the shoulder.
The clone he tapped turns and jumps in surprise.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He calmly and fluidly takes the clone by the hand and attempts to lead him to a secluded area
*Persuasion: 22
*I think this’ll be funny*
A man is standing on the wall on the left side of the tavern two feet to the left of the bottom right corner. When you look back he’s standing not on the wall anymore. Strange. Anyway, He’s wearing a collared shirt with one of the buttons about halfway down undone. His collar is crooked and half folded. He’s wearing a gray over shirt that matches his gray business pants which are lopsided, one side shorter than the other, revealing blue socks with raccoons on them. Oh wait, that’s just a pattern. His over shirt flaps in the wind, but as far as you can see there’s really no wind. He’s armed with a large broadsword. It’s actually just a rusty stick of celery, which is actually just a stick of celery with cinnamon on it. The man has black and untidy hair and a tanned skin tone, he’s staring into the distant skies, or he would be if he wasn’t staring at the wall.
This is a strange sight to behold.
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
*GRADIUS*
*Yo cool intro! I would rp with it but I can't stay for long*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*hi*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The clone yanks his hand away. "What are ya tryna do?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*maaan*
*but DRUMMEEEEER wsp dude. It’s been a WHILE*
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
"Don't worry sir, just need a hand with something."
He attempts to lead him again
19
*Its been AGES, we've missed ya. Its all good here, you been up to much?*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
DRUM!!!
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"get off!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Alright, you're gonna be difficult about it..." He sighs and rolls his eyes. "Just hold still please, and everything can go back to normal soon." He slides a needle-like object from a pocket on his vest, and before the clone can react, gives them a quick prick in the center of the palm.
*They have armor on their palms...*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Its almost guaranteed that the needle thing woulda gone through, its a magical tool of sorts. It wouldn't damage the armor, just simply pass through it.*
*FRYYY HEY!!!*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*ah*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*you there?*
"I can do magic!" She beams