*well I’ll be glad to join in! Now, what exactly is happening? Cuz I don’t wanna read through 10 pages*
*Somebody wanna fill him in? I’ve done that plenty*
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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.
The second attack hits Flynn in the shoulder causing some serious bleeding.
*How close are we? I have one-quarter of my life left.*
*Senku hasn’t taken as much damage, He’s not at critically low health.* Senku straightens up. “Get that cared for. I will meet you again.”
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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.
*well I’ll be glad to join in! Now, what exactly is happening? Cuz I don’t wanna read through 10 pages*
*Somebody wanna fill him in? I’ve done that plenty*
*I gotchu. Senku and Flynn are fighting on the Crusader, Angler and my red dragon are fighting Flower’s aaracocara, and Sergei and the Krakenborn are fighting*
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
The Captain strides out to top deck and surveys the chaos around him. His eyes slowly scan for Captain Athene. “Scum . . .” he murmurs.
The Captain holds in his right hand a cutlass that shines bright pink with strange arcane energy. His claw on the left opens and closes slowly, as though the Captain is envisioning Athene’s skull in its grasp. His eyes shine with a blinding white, so strong they’re barely contained within the confines of their sockets.
*Plan: the Captains will fight (hopefully it’s pretty balanced) and whoever loses is taken captive while the other ship is forced into retreat. If the loser is Cairn, then you’ll have to rescue him by raiding the Athene Crusader and the fight will take place on that thread. If the loser is Athene, Cairn will let him off with a warning and the Crusader’s crew will flee with their dignity in tatters.*
*Info for DJ: Cairn has modified vampire statistics. He’s extraordinarily powerful on his ship, and retains both his legendary actions and lair actions.*
The God larva, having retreated to the depths for most of the fight, suddenly resurfaces, releasing an unnatural screech. It searches the deck for however is most injured (on the Barnacle side)
*Senku hasn’t taken as much damage, He’s not at critically low health.* Senku straightens up. “Get that cared for. I will meet you again.”
*Seriously, I thought I was getting some pretty good hits in.*
Senku's words echo in Flynn's ears as he watches the retreating figure. Feeling the weight of his injuries, Flynn nods solemnly. "Until next time, Senku," he mutters, acknowledging the impending rematch.
With Senku's departure, Flynn turns his attention to his wounded shoulder, recognizing the need for immediate attention. He heads back to the safety of the Barnacle, where he can receive the care he requires.
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Flynn makes his way below deck, a mixture of adrenaline and pain pulsating through his body. Approaching the bar, he gestures to the bartender. "A glass of whiskey, please," he requests, his voice betraying a hint of fatigue.
As he waits for the drink, Flynn improvises a tourniquet with Senku's bandana, binding it tightly around his wounded arm to stem the bleeding. The makeshift solution provides some relief, and Flynn takes a moment to collect himself, reflecting on the recent skirmish with Senku and the challenges yet to come.
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
*What we doing? I'm considering making a less useless character*
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Sergei would be delighted to help, but he’s currently being bodied by the Krakenborn. His medical supplies are on his office though, as well as some healing potions.
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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'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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Flynn makes his way below deck, a mixture of adrenaline and pain pulsating through his body. Approaching the bar, he gestures to the bartender. "A glass of whiskey, please," he requests, his voice betraying a hint of fatigue.
As he waits for the drink, Flynn improvises a tourniquet with Senku's bandana, binding it tightly around his wounded arm to stem the bleeding. The makeshift solution provides some relief, and Flynn takes a moment to collect himself, reflecting on the recent skirmish with Senku and the challenges yet to come.
Em, the tlincalli bartender, is nowhere to be seen. Mound notices Flynn and pours the drink for him — then another for himself. “Busy day, eh?”
Flynn makes his way below deck, a mixture of adrenaline and pain pulsating through his body. Approaching the bar, he gestures to the bartender. "A glass of whiskey, please," he requests, his voice betraying a hint of fatigue.
As he waits for the drink, Flynn improvises a tourniquet with Senku's bandana, binding it tightly around his wounded arm to stem the bleeding. The makeshift solution provides some relief, and Flynn takes a moment to collect himself, reflecting on the recent skirmish with Senku and the challenges yet to come.
Kohirun, not doing anything useful, sees him retreat and follows him downstairs. “Whiskey is not what you need right now.” She hands him a potion of healing and applies ice to his wounds.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Kohirun, not doing anything useful, sees him retreat and follows him downstairs. “Whiskey is not what you need right now.” She hands him a potion of healing and applies ice to his wounds.
Flynn nods appreciatively at Mound as he takes the glass and splashes it on the wound before applying pressure with a rag on the counter. The whiskey's burn mixes with the throbbing pain in his shoulder, but he maintains his composure.
Kohirun's intervention is welcomed, and Flynn accepts the healing potion with a nod. He gulps it down, feeling the restorative effects gradually soothing his injuries. "Thanks, Kohirun, but I didn't have any plans to drink. You always seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time," he says, a faint smile playing on his lips.
After a moment of thinking, Flynn looks at Mound. "Busy indeed. We seem to attract trouble like a magnet. How's the rest of the crew holding up?"
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Kohirun, not doing anything useful, sees him retreat and follows him downstairs. “Whiskey is not what you need right now.” She hands him a potion of healing and applies ice to his wounds.
Kohirun's intervention is welcomed, and Flynn accepts the healing potion with a nod. He gulps it down, feeling the restorative effects gradually soothing his injuries. "Thanks, Kohirun, but I didn't have any plans to drink. You always seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time," he says, a faint smile playing on his lips.
“I am literally made of ice….”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Laughter's ritual seems to have succeeded. Laughter himself has chosen to retire to his bunk as the entity rises from the summoning circle: a thin man in an impeccable and incredibly generic chef's uniform and a pale humanoid mask. He seems to be unconscious with an empty bottle in his hand. With a snort, he jolts awake. He jumps to his feet and whistles, causing two broken-down, nervous-looking chef automatons to rise from belowdecks despite not having been on the ship before.
The automatons weakly wave around smoldering blades, warding off attackers but not attacking for themselves.
The demon(?) walks toward the ongoing fight, his bizarre automatons staying behind him with their red-hot blades. The Head Chef swishes out an arm, conjuring a duelist's cape, and flourishes his other hand to summon an enormous knife. His shadow seems to stretch over the ship as he holds out his arms.
"My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will..."
*Note: His cape is a Spellguard Shield*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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*yeah, that ^^^*
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
*Somebody wanna fill him in? I’ve done that plenty*
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
*Relateable*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
The second attack hits Flynn in the shoulder causing some serious bleeding.
*How close are we? I have one-quarter of my life left.*
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
*Senku hasn’t taken as much damage, He’s not at critically low health.*
Senku straightens up. “Get that cared for. I will meet you again.”
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 gotchu. Senku and Flynn are fighting on the Crusader, Angler and my red dragon are fighting Flower’s aaracocara, and Sergei and the Krakenborn are fighting*
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
The Captain strides out to top deck and surveys the chaos around him. His eyes slowly scan for Captain Athene. “Scum . . .” he murmurs.
The Captain holds in his right hand a cutlass that shines bright pink with strange arcane energy. His claw on the left opens and closes slowly, as though the Captain is envisioning Athene’s skull in its grasp. His eyes shine with a blinding white, so strong they’re barely contained within the confines of their sockets.
*Plan: the Captains will fight (hopefully it’s pretty balanced) and whoever loses is taken captive while the other ship is forced into retreat. If the loser is Cairn, then you’ll have to rescue him by raiding the Athene Crusader and the fight will take place on that thread. If the loser is Athene, Cairn will let him off with a warning and the Crusader’s crew will flee with their dignity in tatters.*
*Info for DJ: Cairn has modified vampire statistics. He’s extraordinarily powerful on his ship, and retains both his legendary actions and lair actions.*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
The God larva, having retreated to the depths for most of the fight, suddenly resurfaces, releasing an unnatural screech. It searches the deck for however is most injured (on the Barnacle side)
*Seriously, I thought I was getting some pretty good hits in.*
Senku's words echo in Flynn's ears as he watches the retreating figure. Feeling the weight of his injuries, Flynn nods solemnly. "Until next time, Senku," he mutters, acknowledging the impending rematch.
With Senku's departure, Flynn turns his attention to his wounded shoulder, recognizing the need for immediate attention. He heads back to the safety of the Barnacle, where he can receive the care he requires.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Flynn makes his way below deck, a mixture of adrenaline and pain pulsating through his body. Approaching the bar, he gestures to the bartender. "A glass of whiskey, please," he requests, his voice betraying a hint of fatigue.
As he waits for the drink, Flynn improvises a tourniquet with Senku's bandana, binding it tightly around his wounded arm to stem the bleeding. The makeshift solution provides some relief, and Flynn takes a moment to collect himself, reflecting on the recent skirmish with Senku and the challenges yet to come.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
*What we doing? I'm considering making a less useless character*
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Sergei would be delighted to help, but he’s currently being bodied by the Krakenborn. His medical supplies are on his office though, as well as some healing potions.
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's the ideal character level?*
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*Fight with the Athene Crusader. Basically a bunch of people are having small 1v1s.*
Em, the tlincalli bartender, is nowhere to be seen. Mound notices Flynn and pours the drink for him — then another for himself. “Busy day, eh?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*15 is the max. I’d say 13-15 is best, but lower levels are also fine.*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
Kohirun, not doing anything useful, sees him retreat and follows him downstairs. “Whiskey is not what you need right now.” She hands him a potion of healing and applies ice to his wounds.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Flynn nods appreciatively at Mound as he takes the glass and splashes it on the wound before applying pressure with a rag on the counter. The whiskey's burn mixes with the throbbing pain in his shoulder, but he maintains his composure.
Kohirun's intervention is welcomed, and Flynn accepts the healing potion with a nod. He gulps it down, feeling the restorative effects gradually soothing his injuries. "Thanks, Kohirun, but I didn't have any plans to drink. You always seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time," he says, a faint smile playing on his lips.
After a moment of thinking, Flynn looks at Mound. "Busy indeed. We seem to attract trouble like a magnet. How's the rest of the crew holding up?"
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
*cool imma make now*
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“I am literally made of ice….”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
The demon(?) walks toward the ongoing fight, his bizarre automatons staying behind him with their red-hot blades. The Head Chef swishes out an arm, conjuring a duelist's cape, and flourishes his other hand to summon an enormous knife. His shadow seems to stretch over the ship as he holds out his arms.
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.