Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
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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.
“Just call me Em, I s’pose. Human peoples have a bizarre difficultly pronouncing my true name. Can’t imagine why.”
Flynn nods and smiles, "Alright then, Em. Pleasure to meet ya. I'll be sure to keep an eye out for that seventh door and not make too much of a ruckus in a dead man's room. If you ever fancy a chat, though, I'm always up for a good yarn."
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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
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
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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
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was 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.
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was happening.”
“I feel you.” He pulls out the Book Of Vile Darkness and starts paging through it.
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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
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was happening.”
“I feel you.” He pulls out the Book Of Vile Darkness and starts paging through it.
“I heard you say something about that book to the lich. Care to fill me in about it?”
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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.
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was happening.”
“I feel you.” He pulls out the Book Of Vile Darkness and starts paging through it.
“I heard you say something about that book to the lich. Care to fill me in about it?”
“A long time ago, Vecna became a god. He allegedly wrote this book, filling it with wretched ideas. Over time more authors have added their ideas to it’s pages, a Baernaloth in the Spire, an Eldrich Horror who liked taking the form of a clown and kidnapping children, and me. I used to be a god, gladly filling the pages with all manner of twisted ideologies. I may look all rainbows and sunshine now, rescuing people who fall overboard and using graviturgy magic to pull them away from krakens, showing kindness to a lich who used to be my friend, but as a wise demon once said, ‘Just because you see a smile, don’t think you know what’s hidden underneath.’ I once soared the astral plane in a ship made of mithral, but ultimately it fell, much like yours. Substitute the kraken for an astral dreadnought, keep the tortured souls. Now I spend day after day reading this thing. Legends say if you read the book for eighty hours you unlock the true potential of it’s evil. Look at me now, on hour eighty one.” He turns toward you, and for the first time you realize, his eyes are black. Not just black pupils surrounded by white, I mean pitch black voids, that feel like they sink into your soul and drain your life energy. He summons a ball of fire and tosses it at the ocean, watching the elements mix and eliminate each other. “What other manner of things do you think are waiting for us on that boat?”
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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
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was happening.”
“I feel you.” He pulls out the Book Of Vile Darkness and starts paging through it.
“I heard you say something about that book to the lich. Care to fill me in about it?”
“A long time ago, Vecna became a god. He allegedly wrote this book, filling it with wretched ideas. Over time more authors have added their ideas to it’s pages, a Baernaloth in the Spire, an Eldrich Horror who liked taking the form of a clown and kidnapping children, and me. I used to be a god, gladly filling the pages with all manner of twisted ideologies. I may look all rainbows and sunshine now, rescuing people who fall overboard and using graviturgy magic to pull them away from krakens, showing kindness to a lich who used to be my friend, but as a wise demon once said, ‘Just because you see a smile, don’t think you know what’s hidden underneath.’ I once soared the astral plane in a ship made of mithral, but ultimately it fell, much like yours. Substitute the kraken for an astral dreadnought, keep the tortured souls. Now I spend day after day reading this thing. Legends say if you read the book for eighty hours you unlock the true potential of it’s evil. Look at me now, on hour eighty one.” He turns toward you, and for the first time you realize, his eyes are black. Not just black pupils surrounded by white, I mean pitch black voids, that feel like they sink into your soul and drain your life energy. He summons a ball of fire and tosses it at the ocean, watching the elements mix and eliminate each other. “What other manner of things do you think are waiting for us on that boat?”
*Does anyone else have a feeling of a potential villain arc incoming? Or is it just me?*
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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
Carmen is still looking for a crew member, wanting a job.
He finds a wolf-like humanoid wearing a mask and a black, gold, and red jester costume. He presents out a scroll which reads:
Looking for a job? I've got one if you're up for some danger.
She bites her lip thoughtfully. "Ermm, what kind of danger? I'm pretty hardy, but I'd like a bit more information."
He flips it around.
4 Argus Originals remain. They are powerful artifacts. If we can keep them out of the Empire's hands, we can prevent the Blacklight from arriving. I will pay you 3,000 gold for every artifact you help me collect. I know where they are, they're just guarded by monsters.
".....works for me, that sounds kinda cool. Thanks!" She smiles, for the first time in a while.
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⌜╔═════════════The Board══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was happening.”
“I feel you.” He pulls out the Book Of Vile Darkness and starts paging through it.
“I heard you say something about that book to the lich. Care to fill me in about it?”
“A long time ago, Vecna became a god. He allegedly wrote this book, filling it with wretched ideas. Over time more authors have added their ideas to it’s pages, a Baernaloth in the Spire, an Eldrich Horror who liked taking the form of a clown and kidnapping children, and me. I used to be a god, gladly filling the pages with all manner of twisted ideologies. I may look all rainbows and sunshine now, rescuing people who fall overboard and using graviturgy magic to pull them away from krakens, showing kindness to a lich who used to be my friend, but as a wise demon once said, ‘Just because you see a smile, don’t think you know what’s hidden underneath.’ I once soared the astral plane in a ship made of mithral, but ultimately it fell, much like yours. Substitute the kraken for an astral dreadnought, keep the tortured souls. Now I spend day after day reading this thing. Legends say if you read the book for eighty hours you unlock the true potential of it’s evil. Look at me now, on hour eighty one.” He turns toward you, and for the first time you realize, his eyes are black. Not just black pupils surrounded by white, I mean pitch black voids, that feel like they sink into your soul and drain your life energy. He summons a ball of fire and tosses it at the ocean, watching the elements mix and eliminate each other. “What other manner of things do you think are waiting for us on that boat?”
*Does anyone else have a feeling of a potential villain arc incoming? Or is it just me?*
*key word potential*
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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
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was happening.”
“I feel you.” He pulls out the Book Of Vile Darkness and starts paging through it.
“I heard you say something about that book to the lich. Care to fill me in about it?”
“A long time ago, Vecna became a god. He allegedly wrote this book, filling it with wretched ideas. Over time more authors have added their ideas to it’s pages, a Baernaloth in the Spire, an Eldrich Horror who liked taking the form of a clown and kidnapping children, and me. I used to be a god, gladly filling the pages with all manner of twisted ideologies. I may look all rainbows and sunshine now, rescuing people who fall overboard and using graviturgy magic to pull them away from krakens, showing kindness to a lich who used to be my friend, but as a wise demon once said, ‘Just because you see a smile, don’t think you know what’s hidden underneath.’ I once soared the astral plane in a ship made of mithral, but ultimately it fell, much like yours. Substitute the kraken for an astral dreadnought, keep the tortured souls. Now I spend day after day reading this thing. Legends say if you read the book for eighty hours you unlock the true potential of it’s evil. Look at me now, on hour eighty one.” He turns toward you, and for the first time you realize, his eyes are black. Not just black pupils surrounded by white, I mean pitch black voids, that feel like they sink into your soul and drain your life energy. He summons a ball of fire and tosses it at the ocean, watching the elements mix and eliminate each other. “What other manner of things do you think are waiting for us on that boat?”
“That’s a hard question to answer, however the evidence we’ve been finding is making me suspicious. Hidden bodies? Crates of explosives? What business do they have on a good intentioned refugee boat? There must have been something we weren’t told about.”
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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.
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
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.
Sergei approaches Normiah with a slight limp. “Evening, Normiah.”
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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.
Sergei is sitting on the deck, staring at The Soaring Angel, sipping some ice water. The moon is shining through the cloud of fog that the Barnacle could possibly never leave.
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
Flynn nods and smiles, "Alright then, Em. Pleasure to meet ya. I'll be sure to keep an eye out for that seventh door and not make too much of a ruckus in a dead man's room. If you ever fancy a chat, though, I'm always up for a good yarn."
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
Xi comes up next to him. “Thinking about anything in particular?”
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
*can I get a physical description of Mercy?*
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
“I suppose. Older days. Days when I knew what was 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
“I feel you.” He pulls out the Book Of Vile Darkness and starts paging through it.
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
“I heard you say something about that book to the lich. Care to fill me in about it?”
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
“A long time ago, Vecna became a god. He allegedly wrote this book, filling it with wretched ideas. Over time more authors have added their ideas to it’s pages, a Baernaloth in the Spire, an Eldrich Horror who liked taking the form of a clown and kidnapping children, and me. I used to be a god, gladly filling the pages with all manner of twisted ideologies. I may look all rainbows and sunshine now, rescuing people who fall overboard and using graviturgy magic to pull them away from krakens, showing kindness to a lich who used to be my friend, but as a wise demon once said, ‘Just because you see a smile, don’t think you know what’s hidden underneath.’ I once soared the astral plane in a ship made of mithral, but ultimately it fell, much like yours. Substitute the kraken for an astral dreadnought, keep the tortured souls. Now I spend day after day reading this thing. Legends say if you read the book for eighty hours you unlock the true potential of it’s evil. Look at me now, on hour eighty one.” He turns toward you, and for the first time you realize, his eyes are black. Not just black pupils surrounded by white, I mean pitch black voids, that feel like they sink into your soul and drain your life energy. He summons a ball of fire and tosses it at the ocean, watching the elements mix and eliminate each other. “What other manner of things do you think are waiting for us on that boat?”
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
*Does anyone else have a feeling of a potential villain arc incoming? Or is it just me?*
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
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
*key word potential*
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
“That’s a hard question to answer, however the evidence we’ve been finding is making me suspicious. Hidden bodies? Crates of explosives? What business do they have on a good intentioned refugee boat? There must have been something we weren’t told about.”
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
*Sorry, I was watching a movie, I’m back now.*
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
*yeet*
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
Wanna RP or are you in the encounter?
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
*The encounter isn’t on rn. The crew returned to the barnacle and is resting before they return to the ghost ship, so feel free to rp with anyone.*
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
Oh well. Burdurxa is fiddling with his steam engine idea.
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
Angler is gambling.
Normiah is sipping root beer in the bar.
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
Sergei approaches Normiah with a slight limp. “Evening, Normiah.”
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
"Evening. Your leg good?"
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