"I am not going to let this hand bankrupt me." Flynn places his hand down on the table
*I believe 25. Cause you folded after 25 and started with 50. Bananer’s gone so we can put this on hold. If you wanna skip forward in time for now and rp I’d be down*
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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 also free to RP for a bit, either here or on the Gut.*
*I haven’t been on the Gut in a while. Meet me there?*
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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 drowned men immediately shuffle into a long line that has to double over on itself several times. There are much more mechanically inclined sailors with a decent but small amount who have cooking skills and very few magically gifted.
The Pelicans look upon the crew of souls with pleased expressions.
*You're good, I'm just naturally wordy. I would love to play in one of your encounters.*
He assigns them jobs based on their skills, sending each of them away with a handshake. Those with cooking or fishing skills aren't sent away but instead are transformed on the spot into Service and Angler fiends respectively. "Now, those of you blessed with long limbs and strong arms will fish from the surface while I find coats for you, while those of you with tough skin and dextrous hands will follow me to the kitchen. Your saviours are our guests tonight, and we will need large portions for them."
*I've only got about 5 minutes before I have to go, but I'll try and come up with a non-combat encounter tonight after I'm gone.*
The fiends take to their jobs quite well. They vigorously follow your orders to the very best of their abilities. Enjoying their newfound lots in life, they attempt to show the depths of their gratitude through service.
The Pelicans flap about in eager anticipation for their meal.
*Sounds great! Most of my characters don't have statblocks so combat encounters aren't my specialty anyway.*
*Both of you were amazing. It was like watching a scene right out of a movie, lol.*
*Yeah, I thought it was pretty sweet. The characters on here give me some good opportunities for roleplaying. I’m looking forward to fighting with Orion and Senku more.*
*Honestly for my first time roleplaying I am enjoying the dialogue and descriptions. The battles are more difficult for me, and even though I think Flynn is stronger than Senku, I'm not very good at optimizing his turns. However, dropping him from the sky into a cloud of daggers was by far my best strategy yet. Thank you for the great dual Gradius, and I can't wait for the future rematch.*
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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
*Both of you were amazing. It was like watching a scene right out of a movie, lol.*
*Yeah, I thought it was pretty sweet. The characters on here give me some good opportunities for roleplaying. I’m looking forward to fighting with Orion and Senku more.*
*Honestly for my first time roleplaying I am enjoying the dialogue and descriptions. The battles are more difficult for me, and even though I think Flynn is stronger than Senku, I'm not very good at optimizing his turns. However, dropping him from the sky into a cloud of daggers was by far my best strategy yet. Thank you for the great dual Gradius, and I can't wait for the future rematch.*
*Yeah, same to you. Senku doesn’t have that many powerful attacks, he’s just very nimble and has a bunch of health. Flynn could definitely wear him down next time. Probably if he went for heavy offense that forced Senku to dodge and take fewer counter attacks. I think my specialty is roleplay-heavy combat, I love this stuff.*
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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.
*AHHHH sorry for disappearing, I didn't have time to type out and say I had to go, and I assumed that since the game was over I wasn't needed for the gambling anymore. Anyways Angler trades in 2 cards*
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*AHHHH sorry for disappearing, I didn't have time to type out and say I had to go, and I assumed that since the game was over I wasn't needed for the gambling anymore. Anyways Angler trades in 2 cards*
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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.
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.
My whole world is dark, no light at all. Its scary to think that some horrible is right next to you and you can’t even see it. You’re lucky you can see; you can see the night and day and the scary things right next to you. I can’t see anything.
I think that’s how I died. I never saw him coming, but he saw me. I think I remember hands around my throat and the horrible stench of whiskey. I don’t think he meant to kill me, but I knew the words he screamed at me were true.
That I was useless.
That I didn’t matter.
That I looked just like that cheating woman.
I hate that memory. I think that’s why I forget a lot, because if I remember one thing, it leads me down a rabbit hole of other memories and some of them hurt more than the feeling of calloused fingers digging into your throat.
Have you met Bun?
He is my friend. We go everywhere together. He listens to me sing, he knows how to paint, and he likes to play hide and seek. He is really good at hide and seek, he can find anyone, even if they aren’t playing. He can move too! But that’s only when you don’t look at him. He doesn’t like to be watched; it makes him self-conscious.
My mama made him for me when I was just a tot. She said she used a rabbits hide and sinews to sew him together and stuffed him with the softest feathers from a goose. I like to think that the rabbit’s spirit is still in there, being my friend.
Luci is sitting on the main deck, enjoying the cooler weather in the morning. She appears to holding colorful blocks with letters and numbers on them. She runs her fingers over the numbers and letters, trying to figure out what they are. Bun sits beside her, just mist clinging to it.
My whole world is dark, no light at all. Its scary to think that some horrible is right next to you and you can’t even see it. You’re lucky you can see; you can see the night and day and the scary things right next to you. I can’t see anything.
I think that’s how I died. I never saw him coming, but he saw me. I think I remember hands around my throat and the horrible stench of whiskey. I don’t think he meant to kill me, but I knew the words he screamed at me were true.
That I was useless.
That I didn’t matter.
That I looked just like that cheating woman.
I hate that memory. I think that’s why I forget a lot, because if I remember one thing, it leads me down a rabbit hole of other memories and some of them hurt more than the feeling of calloused fingers digging into your throat.
Have you met Bun?
He is my friend. We go everywhere together. He listens to me sing, he knows how to paint, and he likes to play hide and seek. He is really good at hide and seek, he can find anyone, even if they aren’t playing. He can move too! But that’s only when you don’t look at him. He doesn’t like to be watched; it makes him self-conscious.
My mama made him for me when I was just a tot. She said she used a rabbits hide and sinews to sew him together and stuffed him with the softest feathers from a goose. I like to think that the rabbit’s spirit is still in there, being my friend.
Luci is sitting on the main deck, enjoying the cooler weather in the morning. She appears to holding colorful blocks with letters and numbers on them. She runs her fingers over the numbers and letters, trying to figure out what they are. Bun sits beside her, just mist clinging to it.
Orion approaches Luci. A large, bronze robot. Powered by steam and covered in masses of armor, gears, and pipes. All that is visible from his mask is two blue glowing eyes from the depths of a deep darkness under his visor.
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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.
My whole world is dark, no light at all. Its scary to think that some horrible is right next to you and you can’t even see it. You’re lucky you can see; you can see the night and day and the scary things right next to you. I can’t see anything.
I think that’s how I died. I never saw him coming, but he saw me. I think I remember hands around my throat and the horrible stench of whiskey. I don’t think he meant to kill me, but I knew the words he screamed at me were true.
That I was useless.
That I didn’t matter.
That I looked just like that cheating woman.
I hate that memory. I think that’s why I forget a lot, because if I remember one thing, it leads me down a rabbit hole of other memories and some of them hurt more than the feeling of calloused fingers digging into your throat.
Have you met Bun?
He is my friend. We go everywhere together. He listens to me sing, he knows how to paint, and he likes to play hide and seek. He is really good at hide and seek, he can find anyone, even if they aren’t playing. He can move too! But that’s only when you don’t look at him. He doesn’t like to be watched; it makes him self-conscious.
My mama made him for me when I was just a tot. She said she used a rabbits hide and sinews to sew him together and stuffed him with the softest feathers from a goose. I like to think that the rabbit’s spirit is still in there, being my friend.
Luci is sitting on the main deck, enjoying the cooler weather in the morning. She appears to holding colorful blocks with letters and numbers on them. She runs her fingers over the numbers and letters, trying to figure out what they are. Bun sits beside her, just mist clinging to it.
Orion approaches Luci. A large, bronze robot. Powered by steam and covered in masses of armor, gears, and pipes. All that is visible from his mask is two blue glowing eyes from the depths of a deep darkness under his visor.
Luci 'looks' up, sensing the noises of someone approaching. She smiles kindly and waves "Hello!"
My whole world is dark, no light at all. Its scary to think that some horrible is right next to you and you can’t even see it. You’re lucky you can see; you can see the night and day and the scary things right next to you. I can’t see anything.
I think that’s how I died. I never saw him coming, but he saw me. I think I remember hands around my throat and the horrible stench of whiskey. I don’t think he meant to kill me, but I knew the words he screamed at me were true.
That I was useless.
That I didn’t matter.
That I looked just like that cheating woman.
I hate that memory. I think that’s why I forget a lot, because if I remember one thing, it leads me down a rabbit hole of other memories and some of them hurt more than the feeling of calloused fingers digging into your throat.
Have you met Bun?
He is my friend. We go everywhere together. He listens to me sing, he knows how to paint, and he likes to play hide and seek. He is really good at hide and seek, he can find anyone, even if they aren’t playing. He can move too! But that’s only when you don’t look at him. He doesn’t like to be watched; it makes him self-conscious.
My mama made him for me when I was just a tot. She said she used a rabbits hide and sinews to sew him together and stuffed him with the softest feathers from a goose. I like to think that the rabbit’s spirit is still in there, being my friend.
Luci is sitting on the main deck, enjoying the cooler weather in the morning. She appears to holding colorful blocks with letters and numbers on them. She runs her fingers over the numbers and letters, trying to figure out what they are. Bun sits beside her, just mist clinging to it.
Orion approaches Luci. A large, bronze robot. Powered by steam and covered in masses of armor, gears, and pipes. All that is visible from his mask is two blue glowing eyes from the depths of a deep darkness under his visor.
Luci 'looks' up, sensing the noises of someone approaching. She smiles kindly and waves "Hello!"
The Knight waves in response, then realized she wouldn’t be able to see him. He blows some steam and makes a metallic groaning noise.
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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.
My whole world is dark, no light at all. Its scary to think that some horrible is right next to you and you can’t even see it. You’re lucky you can see; you can see the night and day and the scary things right next to you. I can’t see anything.
I think that’s how I died. I never saw him coming, but he saw me. I think I remember hands around my throat and the horrible stench of whiskey. I don’t think he meant to kill me, but I knew the words he screamed at me were true.
That I was useless.
That I didn’t matter.
That I looked just like that cheating woman.
I hate that memory. I think that’s why I forget a lot, because if I remember one thing, it leads me down a rabbit hole of other memories and some of them hurt more than the feeling of calloused fingers digging into your throat.
Have you met Bun?
He is my friend. We go everywhere together. He listens to me sing, he knows how to paint, and he likes to play hide and seek. He is really good at hide and seek, he can find anyone, even if they aren’t playing. He can move too! But that’s only when you don’t look at him. He doesn’t like to be watched; it makes him self-conscious.
My mama made him for me when I was just a tot. She said she used a rabbits hide and sinews to sew him together and stuffed him with the softest feathers from a goose. I like to think that the rabbit’s spirit is still in there, being my friend.
Luci is sitting on the main deck, enjoying the cooler weather in the morning. She appears to holding colorful blocks with letters and numbers on them. She runs her fingers over the numbers and letters, trying to figure out what they are. Bun sits beside her, just mist clinging to it.
Orion approaches Luci. A large, bronze robot. Powered by steam and covered in masses of armor, gears, and pipes. All that is visible from his mask is two blue glowing eyes from the depths of a deep darkness under his visor.
Luci 'looks' up, sensing the noises of someone approaching. She smiles kindly and waves "Hello!"
The Knight waves in response, then realized she wouldn’t be able to see him. He blows some steam and makes a metallic groaning noise.
Auguste has sent his Service and Angler Fiends to the Gut to feed the other monsters that live there. The chef himself is taking stock of the Barnacle's inventory.
My whole world is dark, no light at all. Its scary to think that some horrible is right next to you and you can’t even see it. You’re lucky you can see; you can see the night and day and the scary things right next to you. I can’t see anything.
I think that’s how I died. I never saw him coming, but he saw me. I think I remember hands around my throat and the horrible stench of whiskey. I don’t think he meant to kill me, but I knew the words he screamed at me were true.
That I was useless.
That I didn’t matter.
That I looked just like that cheating woman.
I hate that memory. I think that’s why I forget a lot, because if I remember one thing, it leads me down a rabbit hole of other memories and some of them hurt more than the feeling of calloused fingers digging into your throat.
Have you met Bun?
He is my friend. We go everywhere together. He listens to me sing, he knows how to paint, and he likes to play hide and seek. He is really good at hide and seek, he can find anyone, even if they aren’t playing. He can move too! But that’s only when you don’t look at him. He doesn’t like to be watched; it makes him self-conscious.
My mama made him for me when I was just a tot. She said she used a rabbits hide and sinews to sew him together and stuffed him with the softest feathers from a goose. I like to think that the rabbit’s spirit is still in there, being my friend.
Luci is sitting on the main deck, enjoying the cooler weather in the morning. She appears to holding colorful blocks with letters and numbers on them. She runs her fingers over the numbers and letters, trying to figure out what they are. Bun sits beside her, just mist clinging to it.
Orion approaches Luci. A large, bronze robot. Powered by steam and covered in masses of armor, gears, and pipes. All that is visible from his mask is two blue glowing eyes from the depths of a deep darkness under his visor.
Luci 'looks' up, sensing the noises of someone approaching. She smiles kindly and waves "Hello!"
The Knight waves in response, then realized she wouldn’t be able to see him. He blows some steam and makes a metallic groaning noise.
She beams as she 'sees' the noise. "How are you?
If Luci knows braille, he scratches a note into the table that reads: Happy. You?
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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.
Auguste has sent his Service and Angler Fiends to the Gut to feed the other monsters that live there. The chef himself is taking stock of the Barnacle's inventory.
Luci looks over and waves.
He hasn't noticed, too deeply invested in the barrels of salted and pickled food at his disposal. He seems disappointed with his current ingredient stores.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*I am down to thirty chips right?*
"I am not going to let this hand bankrupt me." Flynn places his hand down on the table
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 believe 25. Cause you folded after 25 and started with 50. Bananer’s gone so we can put this on hold. If you wanna skip forward in time for now and rp I’d be down*
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’m also free to RP for a bit, either here or on the Gut.*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*I haven’t been on the Gut in a while. Meet me there?*
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 fiends take to their jobs quite well. They vigorously follow your orders to the very best of their abilities. Enjoying their newfound lots in life, they attempt to show the depths of their gratitude through service.
The Pelicans flap about in eager anticipation for their meal.
*Sounds great! Most of my characters don't have statblocks so combat encounters aren't my specialty anyway.*
*Sure thing!*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*Honestly for my first time roleplaying I am enjoying the dialogue and descriptions. The battles are more difficult for me, and even though I think Flynn is stronger than Senku, I'm not very good at optimizing his turns. However, dropping him from the sky into a cloud of daggers was by far my best strategy yet. Thank you for the great dual Gradius, and I can't wait for the future rematch.*
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
*Yeah, same to you. Senku doesn’t have that many powerful attacks, he’s just very nimble and has a bunch of health. Flynn could definitely wear him down next time. Probably if he went for heavy offense that forced Senku to dodge and take fewer counter attacks. I think my specialty is roleplay-heavy combat, I love this stuff.*
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
*AHHHH sorry for disappearing, I didn't have time to type out and say I had to go, and I assumed that since the game was over I wasn't needed for the gambling anymore. Anyways Angler trades in 2 cards*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
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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.
TRON LIVES
Now we start the betting. Flynn already folded, so Orion points at Sergei, who grins and puts 10 chips in the pot.
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
Lucibelle’s Interlude.
Are you afraid of the dark? I am.
My whole world is dark, no light at all. Its scary to think that some horrible is right next to you and you can’t even see it. You’re lucky you can see; you can see the night and day and the scary things right next to you. I can’t see anything.
I think that’s how I died. I never saw him coming, but he saw me. I think I remember hands around my throat and the horrible stench of whiskey. I don’t think he meant to kill me, but I knew the words he screamed at me were true.
That I was useless.
That I didn’t matter.
That I looked just like that cheating woman.
I hate that memory. I think that’s why I forget a lot, because if I remember one thing, it leads me down a rabbit hole of other memories and some of them hurt more than the feeling of calloused fingers digging into your throat.
Have you met Bun?
He is my friend. We go everywhere together. He listens to me sing, he knows how to paint, and he likes to play hide and seek. He is really good at hide and seek, he can find anyone, even if they aren’t playing. He can move too! But that’s only when you don’t look at him. He doesn’t like to be watched; it makes him self-conscious.
My mama made him for me when I was just a tot. She said she used a rabbits hide and sinews to sew him together and stuffed him with the softest feathers from a goose. I like to think that the rabbit’s spirit is still in there, being my friend.
Luci is sitting on the main deck, enjoying the cooler weather in the morning. She appears to holding colorful blocks with letters and numbers on them. She runs her fingers over the numbers and letters, trying to figure out what they are. Bun sits beside her, just mist clinging to it.
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
Orion approaches Luci. A large, bronze robot. Powered by steam and covered in masses of armor, gears, and pipes. All that is visible from his mask is two blue glowing eyes from the depths of a deep darkness under his visor.
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
Luci 'looks' up, sensing the noises of someone approaching. She smiles kindly and waves "Hello!"
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
The Knight waves in response, then realized she wouldn’t be able to see him. He blows some steam and makes a metallic groaning noise.
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
She beams as she 'sees' the noise. "How are you?
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
Auguste has sent his Service and Angler Fiends to the Gut to feed the other monsters that live there. The chef himself is taking stock of the Barnacle's inventory.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Luci looks over and waves.
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
If Luci knows braille, he scratches a note into the table that reads: Happy. You?
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 hasn't noticed, too deeply invested in the barrels of salted and pickled food at his disposal. He seems disappointed with his current ingredient stores.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels