“I hear mumbling…” He squints his eyes at the bright light. “My, it was dark inside the Kraken… Who’s there?!?”
A voice calls up. "Why, it worked!" The light fades, revealing a humanoid with a suit, coat and fedora. He seems to be some sort of anglerfish, with maroon skin, finlike hands, a long mouth with sharp teeth, blue eyes slightly glowing, and a rod with a bulb on the top of his head, which must have been the source of the light as it's currently dimming. "Names Angler. Angler Lightlure. I'd like to come aboard."
Sergei chuckles at the sound of his name. “Angler Lightlure eh? That’s what is says on your birth certificate? Ha! Come aboard my friend!” He tosses down a ladder for Angler to climb up.
Angler climbs up. "Nice to meet you."
Normiah also climbs up. "Newcomer, eh? Well, welcome to the ship." He walks off, likely to celebrate his victory.
“I’m brand new on this boat as well. Quite literally, I got out of that kraken’s stomach about five minutes ago. My name is Sergei.”
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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 aftermath of the Kraken's defeat left the once-turbulent sea in a state of eerie calm. The raucous sounds of battle had subsided, replaced by the creaking of the ship and the distant cries of seagulls. Through the dissipating mist, the Bloody Barnacle approached a lone raft bobbing in the aftermath of the storm.
Upon the raft was tied a figure, battered and salt-soaked, yet defiant. Flynn "Crocblade" O'Sullivan, with his dark hair tousled by the wind and a tricorn hat with a vibrant feather held between his teeth. As soon as the fella notices the ship is headed towards him, he spits the hat on his chest and shouts.
"Ahoy there, me hearties! Seems I've danced a lively jig with the sea, but fate has led your ship to me. Name's Flynn, Flynn 'Crocblade' O'Sullivan. I would much appreciate it if your fine captain would allow me safety on his ship!"
The Captain notices the figure for the first time. “Ay, another newcomer? Seems as though they’re poppin’ up every which way I look! Welcome aboard!“
“I hear mumbling…” He squints his eyes at the bright light. “My, it was dark inside the Kraken… Who’s there?!?”
A voice calls up. "Why, it worked!" The light fades, revealing a humanoid with a suit, coat and fedora. He seems to be some sort of anglerfish, with maroon skin, finlike hands, a long mouth with sharp teeth, blue eyes slightly glowing, and a rod with a bulb on the top of his head, which must have been the source of the light as it's currently dimming. "Names Angler. Angler Lightlure. I'd like to come aboard."
Sergei chuckles at the sound of his name. “Angler Lightlure eh? That’s what is says on your birth certificate? Ha! Come aboard my friend!” He tosses down a ladder for Angler to climb up.
Angler climbs up. "Nice to meet you."
Normiah also climbs up. "Newcomer, eh? Well, welcome to the ship." He walks off, likely to celebrate his victory.
“I’m brand new on this boat as well. Quite literally, I got out of that kraken’s stomach about five minutes ago. My name is Sergei.”
"Glad to see I'm not the only newcomer here."
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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
Kohirun has emerged from belowdecks, clutching a halberd all of you could swear she didn’t have before. It’s shaft looks made of the same material her armor is, but the “axe” and “spear” are made completely of ice. She tries out a few flourishes before noticing Laughter’s wax cylinder. “I could swear my mom has one of those.”
Laughter snorts before writing a note. I assure you she does not have one of these. There are many wax cylinders, but there are very few Argus Originals.
“My parents are both goddesses, so I assure you it is completely possible.”
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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 aftermath of the Kraken's defeat left the once-turbulent sea in a state of eerie calm. The raucous sounds of battle had subsided, replaced by the creaking of the ship and the distant cries of seagulls. Through the dissipating mist, the Bloody Barnacle approached a lone raft bobbing in the aftermath of the storm.
Upon the raft was tied a figure, battered and salt-soaked, yet defiant. Flynn "Crocblade" O'Sullivan, with his dark hair tousled by the wind and a tricorn hat with a vibrant feather held between his teeth. As soon as the fella notices the ship is headed towards him, he spits the hat on his chest and shouts.
"Ahoy there, me hearties! Seems I've danced a lively jig with the sea, but fate has led your ship to me. Name's Flynn, Flynn 'Crocblade' O'Sullivan. I would much appreciate it if your fine captain would allow me safety on his ship!"
The Captain notices the figure for the first time. “Ay, another newcomer? Seems as though they’re poppin’ up every which way I look! Welcome aboard!“
“Three of us? My, my. All these unreasonable things happening just as I come around. Once again I ask myself could this have to do with me? Greetings though sir!”
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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 hear mumbling…” He squints his eyes at the bright light. “My, it was dark inside the Kraken… Who’s there?!?”
A voice calls up. "Why, it worked!" The light fades, revealing a humanoid with a suit, coat and fedora. He seems to be some sort of anglerfish, with maroon skin, finlike hands, a long mouth with sharp teeth, blue eyes slightly glowing, and a rod with a bulb on the top of his head, which must have been the source of the light as it's currently dimming. "Names Angler. Angler Lightlure. I'd like to come aboard."
Sergei chuckles at the sound of his name. “Angler Lightlure eh? That’s what is says on your birth certificate? Ha! Come aboard my friend!” He tosses down a ladder for Angler to climb up.
Angler climbs up. "Nice to meet you."
Normiah also climbs up. "Newcomer, eh? Well, welcome to the ship." He walks off, likely to celebrate his victory.
“I’m brand new on this boat as well. Quite literally, I got out of that kraken’s stomach about five minutes ago. My name is Sergei.”
"Glad to see I'm not the only newcomer here."
“Yes, in fact it seems like another one has just climbed aboard. What to say about this? What is happening?”
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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 really wish I hadn't pushed that drop-down. Shiver*
*Don’t worry about it, things just get buried sometimes. Sorry about that.*
*I was referring to the Angler Man Reference. I have never used this forum before so I am figuring things out. Now I can properly quote the message I am referring too.*
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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 really wish I hadn't pushed that drop-down. Shiver*
*Don’t worry about it, things just get buried sometimes. Sorry about that.*
*I was referring to the Angler Man Reference. I have never used this forum before so I am figuring things out. Now I can properly quote the message I am referring too.*
*There are just some unwritten rules in ado’s kitchen ig lol*
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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 really wish I hadn't pushed that drop-down. Shiver*
*Don’t worry about it, things just get buried sometimes. Sorry about that.*
*I was referring to the Angler Man Reference. I have never used this forum before so I am figuring things out. Now I can properly quote the message I am referring too.*
*Ohhh, right. That makes sense. Glad to have you here!*
Kohirun has emerged from belowdecks, clutching a halberd all of you could swear she didn’t have before. It’s shaft looks made of the same material her armor is, but the “axe” and “spear” are made completely of ice. She tries out a few flourishes before noticing Laughter’s wax cylinder. “I could swear my mom has one of those.”
Laughter snorts before writing a note. I assure you she does not have one of these. There are many wax cylinders, but there are very few Argus Originals.
“My parents are both goddesses, so I assure you it is completely possible.”
Possible does not mean likely. He seems agitated. I've tracked down all the originals, I just can't get them without help.
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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.
The aftermath of the Kraken's defeat left the once-turbulent sea in a state of eerie calm. The raucous sounds of battle had subsided, replaced by the creaking of the ship and the distant cries of seagulls. Through the dissipating mist, the Bloody Barnacle approached a lone raft bobbing in the aftermath of the storm.
Upon the raft was tied a figure, battered and salt-soaked, yet defiant. Flynn "Crocblade" O'Sullivan, with his dark hair tousled by the wind and a tricorn hat with a vibrant feather held between his teeth. As soon as the fella notices the ship is headed towards him, he spits the hat on his chest and shouts.
"Ahoy there, me hearties! Seems I've danced a lively jig with the sea, but fate has led your ship to me. Name's Flynn, Flynn 'Crocblade' O'Sullivan. I would much appreciate it if your fine captain would allow me safety on his ship!"
The Captain notices the figure for the first time. “Ay, another newcomer? Seems as though they’re poppin’ up every which way I look! Welcome aboard!“
“Three of us? My, my. All these unreasonable things happening just as I come around. Once again I ask myself could this have to do with me? Greetings though sir!”
"Ahoy, me hearties! It seems I've become a part of the maritime decor with these knots," Flynn declared with a grin, rattling the bindings for effect. "Now, while I appreciate a good nautical theme, I was hoping someone with a kind heart and nimble fingers could help me part ways with these confining ties. What do you say, my new comrades?"
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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
“Ah. I see. Never mind then I suppose. I value my life. You wouldn’t happen to have drinks here? You can tell me tales of the past years while I recuperate.”
“Wise choice, but I fear this knowledge will become unavoidable all too soon. For now, though, it shall remain secret.”
“As for drink, we have plenty. Just head down belowdecks and talk to Em, if she’s around. Ever since Alistair disappeared, she’s been far less consistent. I can hardly blame her.”
“I will gladly do so.” He sort of stumbles around the ship until he gets below deck. “Sorry, I haven’t been able to walk this far in a long time. Say, is this some kind of on board bar?”
*This got a little buried in the last page Nothic dunno if you saw it or not*
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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 aftermath of the Kraken's defeat left the once-turbulent sea in a state of eerie calm. The raucous sounds of battle had subsided, replaced by the creaking of the ship and the distant cries of seagulls. Through the dissipating mist, the Bloody Barnacle approached a lone raft bobbing in the aftermath of the storm.
Upon the raft was tied a figure, battered and salt-soaked, yet defiant. Flynn "Crocblade" O'Sullivan, with his dark hair tousled by the wind and a tricorn hat with a vibrant feather held between his teeth. As soon as the fella notices the ship is headed towards him, he spits the hat on his chest and shouts.
"Ahoy there, me hearties! Seems I've danced a lively jig with the sea, but fate has led your ship to me. Name's Flynn, Flynn 'Crocblade' O'Sullivan. I would much appreciate it if your fine captain would allow me safety on his ship!"
The Captain notices the figure for the first time. “Ay, another newcomer? Seems as though they’re poppin’ up every which way I look! Welcome aboard!“
“Three of us? My, my. All these unreasonable things happening just as I come around. Once again I ask myself could this have to do with me? Greetings though sir!”
"Ahoy, me hearties! It seems I've become a part of the maritime decor with these knots," Flynn declared with a grin, rattling the bindings for effect. "Now, while I appreciate a good nautical theme, I was hoping someone with a kind heart and nimble fingers could help me part ways with these confining ties. What do you say, my new comrades?"
“Yes I suppose I could try.” As he is untying the knots, Sergei introduces himself. “My name is Sergei. I was stuck in that Kraken you just saw for many years, and I’m good friends with the captain of this ship.”
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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 aftermath of the Kraken's defeat left the once-turbulent sea in a state of eerie calm. The raucous sounds of battle had subsided, replaced by the creaking of the ship and the distant cries of seagulls. Through the dissipating mist, the Bloody Barnacle approached a lone raft bobbing in the aftermath of the storm.
Upon the raft was tied a figure, battered and salt-soaked, yet defiant. Flynn "Crocblade" O'Sullivan, with his dark hair tousled by the wind and a tricorn hat with a vibrant feather held between his teeth. As soon as the fella notices the ship is headed towards him, he spits the hat on his chest and shouts.
"Ahoy there, me hearties! Seems I've danced a lively jig with the sea, but fate has led your ship to me. Name's Flynn, Flynn 'Crocblade' O'Sullivan. I would much appreciate it if your fine captain would allow me safety on his ship!"
The Captain notices the figure for the first time. “Ay, another newcomer? Seems as though they’re poppin’ up every which way I look! Welcome aboard!“
“Three of us? My, my. All these unreasonable things happening just as I come around. Once again I ask myself could this have to do with me? Greetings though sir!”
"Ahoy, me hearties! It seems I've become a part of the maritime decor with these knots," Flynn declared with a grin, rattling the bindings for effect. "Now, while I appreciate a good nautical theme, I was hoping someone with a kind heart and nimble fingers could help me part ways with these confining ties. What do you say, my new comrades?"
Angler helps untie them. He has surprisingly nimble fingers, for someone with fin-like hands.
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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
“I’m brand new on this boat as well. Quite literally, I got out of that kraken’s stomach about five minutes ago. My name is Sergei.”
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 Captain notices the figure for the first time. “Ay, another newcomer? Seems as though they’re poppin’ up every which way I look! Welcome aboard!“
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*Don’t worry about it, things just get buried sometimes. Sorry about that.*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
"Glad to see I'm not the only newcomer here."
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, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
“My parents are both goddesses, so I assure you it is completely possible.”
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
“Three of us? My, my. All these unreasonable things happening just as I come around. Once again I ask myself could this have to do with me? Greetings though sir!”
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
“Yes, in fact it seems like another one has just climbed aboard. What to say about this? What is happening?”
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
Angler approaches the captain. "Do you command this boat? Nice to meet you."
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, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*I was referring to the Angler Man Reference. I have never used this forum before so I am figuring things out. Now I can properly quote the message I am referring too.*
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
“Indeed I do.” He chuckles. “Not too well, I might add — not with all these deaths and dark omens. But I try my best, eh?”
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*There are just some unwritten rules in ado’s kitchen ig lol*
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
*Ohhh, right. That makes sense. Glad to have you here!*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
"Well, I'm pretty sure I'll survive."
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, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
Possible does not mean likely. He seems agitated. I've tracked down all the originals, I just can't get them without help.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Ahoy, me hearties! It seems I've become a part of the maritime decor with these knots," Flynn declared with a grin, rattling the bindings for effect. "Now, while I appreciate a good nautical theme, I was hoping someone with a kind heart and nimble fingers could help me part ways with these confining ties. What do you say, my new comrades?"
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
*This got a little buried in the last page Nothic dunno if you saw it or not*
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
Suire's body shakes
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
“Yes I suppose I could try.” As he is untying the knots, Sergei introduces himself. “My name is Sergei. I was stuck in that Kraken you just saw for many years, and I’m good friends with the captain of this ship.”
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 Pelican lands on the deck with a rustle of feathers, "Finally, that Kraken is dead. Overgrown, impolite squid. Never could stand them." He croaks.
Angler helps untie them. He has surprisingly nimble fingers, for someone with fin-like hands.
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, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ