"How interesting. Most psychopomps serve a specific plane or power. If you bring me souls, your entire family will be welcome in my dining room."
"Most do, we don't. My people are outliers in many more ways than one. Most psychopomps are dead or divine spirits themselves. We're very much alive." He spreads his wings out, flapping them slightly, "My family will be very glad to hear it. I must be off to tell them the great news!"
*Riptide starts screaming at nothing to just kill him and get it over with*
Orion walks up to him, wondering if he should kill him as he says.
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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 lack access to paprika, and I had a different flavor profile in mind for this dish. Do you think a crew like this would even appreciate such an expensive spice?"
"I have some. My trade is trade. Spices, to be specific."
The towering cambion smiles. "Really? Well, I imagine you'll be useful. Do you take souls? I have 3 or 4 to spend."
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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.
"How interesting. Most psychopomps serve a specific plane or power. If you bring me souls, your entire family will be welcome in my dining room."
"Most do, we don't. My people are outliers in many more ways than one. Most psychopomps are dead or divine spirits themselves. We're very much alive." He spreads his wings out, flapping them slightly, "My family will be very glad to hear it. I must be off to tell them the great news!"
"Take care, sir, and keep that wonderful smile intact."
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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.
"How interesting. Most psychopomps serve a specific plane or power. If you bring me souls, your entire family will be welcome in my dining room."
"Most do, we don't. My people are outliers in many more ways than one. Most psychopomps are dead or divine spirits themselves. We're very much alive." He spreads his wings out, flapping them slightly, "My family will be very glad to hear it. I must be off to tell them the great news!"
"Take care, sir, and keep that wonderful smile intact."
"As to you, Chef!" He says as he rises into the air. "May your fish fillet and your face fit!" He wheels about in the sky with widespread wings, circling around the mast and out over the open ocean.
*Is there a specific way the transaction of souls should be made? I can't do it right now because I have to leave in a few minutes but I'm assuming it would be best to do it on this thread.*
"I lack access to paprika, and I had a different flavor profile in mind for this dish. Do you think a crew like this would even appreciate such an expensive spice?"
"I have some. My trade is trade. Spices, to be specific."
The towering cambion smiles. "Really? Well, I imagine you'll be useful. Do you take souls? I have 3 or 4 to spend."
"I... I don't deal in souls."
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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
"Monsters. I would be more specific, but the wide variety leads me to be unable to do so."
"Hm.." She thinks and 'stares' at the berries, thinking "Are they bad or good?'
"Bad. Bad by definition. Working with them is hard."
"Are you bad or good?" She asked, placing the berries in a bowl.
His work slows to a halt for a second before resuming pace. "I haven't thought about it. I guess I'm kind of bad, but a lot of people are. I know I'm not good, so I guess that leaves me as the other option."
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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.
"How interesting. Most psychopomps serve a specific plane or power. If you bring me souls, your entire family will be welcome in my dining room."
"Most do, we don't. My people are outliers in many more ways than one. Most psychopomps are dead or divine spirits themselves. We're very much alive." He spreads his wings out, flapping them slightly, "My family will be very glad to hear it. I must be off to tell them the great news!"
"Take care, sir, and keep that wonderful smile intact."
"As to you, Chef!" He says as he rises into the air. "May your fish fillet and your face fit!" He wheels about in the sky with widespread wings, circling around the mast and out over the open ocean.
*Is there a specific way the transaction of souls should be made? I can't do it right now because I have to leave in a few minutes but I'm assuming it would be best to do it on this thread.*
*I don't really know.*
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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.
"Monsters. I would be more specific, but the wide variety leads me to be unable to do so."
"Hm.." She thinks and 'stares' at the berries, thinking "Are they bad or good?'
"Bad. Bad by definition. Working with them is hard."
"Are you bad or good?" She asked, placing the berries in a bowl.
His work slows to a halt for a second before resuming pace. "I haven't thought about it. I guess I'm kind of bad, but a lot of people are. I know I'm not good, so I guess that leaves me as the other option."
Luci 'looks' up at him and tugs at his sleeve "I don't think it matters. It's different shades of grey. Nobody is inherently good or bad." She explained "Half the time I don't know what I did so am I good or bad? I don't think so." She smiled brightly.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"As to you, Chef!" He says as he rises into the air. "May your fish fillet and your face fit!" He wheels about in the sky with widespread wings, circling around the mast and out over the open ocean.
*Is there a specific way the transaction of souls should be made? I can't do it right now because I have to leave in a few minutes but I'm assuming it would be best to do it on this thread.*
*I don't really know.*
*Haha, okay. Seems like we roleplayed into a pickle. I have an idea for an encounter later where the souls can be swapped and then you can do with them as you please. I'd imagine that it would play out on the Barnacle. Would you rather it be in thread or in a pm?*
His work slows to a halt for a second before resuming pace. "I haven't thought about it. I guess I'm kind of bad, but a lot of people are. I know I'm not good, so I guess that leaves me as the other option."
Luci 'looks' up at him and tugs at his sleeve "I don't think it matters. It's different shades of grey. Nobody is inherently good or bad." She explained "Half the time I don't know what I did so am I good or bad? I don't think so." She smiled brightly.
He smiles back, revealing his many, many humanoid teeth set into his mask (as if she could see). "That's a very nuanced way of thinking about it. I appreciate that."
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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.
His work slows to a halt for a second before resuming pace. "I haven't thought about it. I guess I'm kind of bad, but a lot of people are. I know I'm not good, so I guess that leaves me as the other option."
Luci 'looks' up at him and tugs at his sleeve "I don't think it matters. It's different shades of grey. Nobody is inherently good or bad." She explained "Half the time I don't know what I did so am I good or bad? I don't think so." She smiled brightly.
He smiles back, revealing his many, many humanoid teeth set into his mask (as if she could see). "That's a very nuanced way of thinking about it. I appreciate that."
She nods and hands him the bowl of berries "Where did you come from?' She asked.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"As to you, Chef!" He says as he rises into the air. "May your fish fillet and your face fit!" He wheels about in the sky with widespread wings, circling around the mast and out over the open ocean.
*Is there a specific way the transaction of souls should be made? I can't do it right now because I have to leave in a few minutes but I'm assuming it would be best to do it on this thread.*
*I don't really know.*
*Haha, okay. Seems like we roleplayed into a pickle. I have an idea for an encounter later where the souls can be swapped and then you can do with them as you please. I'd imagine that it would play out on the Barnacle. Would you rather it be in thread or in a pm?*
*The thread seems good to me! I appreciate you going out of your way to do this. I imagine this takes a bit more planning than just a basic interaction.*
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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.
"Most do, we don't. My people are outliers in many more ways than one. Most psychopomps are dead or divine spirits themselves. We're very much alive." He spreads his wings out, flapping them slightly, "My family will be very glad to hear it. I must be off to tell them the great news!"
*Riptide starts screaming at nothing to just kill him and get it over with*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Hm.." She thinks and 'stares' at the berries, thinking "Are they bad or good?'
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Orion walks up to him, wondering if he should kill him as he says.
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 towering cambion smiles. "Really? Well, I imagine you'll be useful. Do you take souls? I have 3 or 4 to spend."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Take care, sir, and keep that wonderful smile intact."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Yea that’s fine*
*Can’t really RP reliably for a while, I’ll be on this evening tho*
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"Bad. Bad by definition. Working with them is hard."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Are you bad or good?" She asked, placing the berries in a bowl.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"As to you, Chef!" He says as he rises into the air. "May your fish fillet and your face fit!" He wheels about in the sky with widespread wings, circling around the mast and out over the open ocean.
*Is there a specific way the transaction of souls should be made? I can't do it right now because I have to leave in a few minutes but I'm assuming it would be best to do it on this thread.*
"I... I don't deal in souls."
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
His work slows to a halt for a second before resuming pace. "I haven't thought about it. I guess I'm kind of bad, but a lot of people are. I know I'm not good, so I guess that leaves me as the other option."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I don't really know.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Luci 'looks' up at him and tugs at his sleeve "I don't think it matters. It's different shades of grey. Nobody is inherently good or bad." She explained "Half the time I don't know what I did so am I good or bad? I don't think so." She smiled brightly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I lack coin at the moment, so I'll unfortunately have to come back to you later." He continues working.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Haha, okay. Seems like we roleplayed into a pickle. I have an idea for an encounter later where the souls can be swapped and then you can do with them as you please. I'd imagine that it would play out on the Barnacle. Would you rather it be in thread or in a pm?*
He smiles back, revealing his many, many humanoid teeth set into his mask (as if she could see). "That's a very nuanced way of thinking about it. I appreciate that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She nods and hands him the bowl of berries "Where did you come from?' She asked.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*The thread seems good to me! I appreciate you going out of your way to do this. I imagine this takes a bit more planning than just a basic interaction.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Riptide has a small stone around his neck on a necklace. If you shatter the stone then Riptide will go mad*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues