"Listen. We stand for balance. We only defend our people from those who threaten us. We would never harm someone intentionally. This saber, though it is a one of a kind, stands for that."
"ITS A DARKSABER." Unix snarls and bares his teeth.
He flinches. "The only reason its that color is because of how the kyber crystal interacts with the beskar!"
"You will be corrupted by it." Io said and placed a hand on Unix's shoulder to calm him. "We are leaving."
"No...please...dont leave. You wont get out of here alive."
Io turns to Unix who shakes his head at her. She sighs and stands up "I can't. We can't stand to see corruption in something pure. You are a good thing, we don;t want to see this happen to you."
"I-i wont use the saber. II'll keep it wrapped in cloth. I'll keep it in a case once i restore mandalore. Please...i cant lose another friend..."
Io looks over at Unix once again who makes a series of clicking noises. Io nods and smiles "I will stay with you but Unix is returning back to his base to alert them of this place."
He nods, wrapping the saber in a cloth and putting it in his bag. "Come on. We need to get to the 'lost and found'. " he says sarcastically
She nods and follows.
Once they reach the area Alix inputs a code into a small safe. Mandalorian armor is stacked there. "Thank the Gods." he murmurs.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*OK, check earlier on here to see the results of your sith attacking my tognath*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Listen. We stand for balance. We only defend our people from those who threaten us. We would never harm someone intentionally. This saber, though it is a one of a kind, stands for that."
"ITS A DARKSABER." Unix snarls and bares his teeth.
He flinches. "The only reason its that color is because of how the kyber crystal interacts with the beskar!"
"You will be corrupted by it." Io said and placed a hand on Unix's shoulder to calm him. "We are leaving."
"No...please...dont leave. You wont get out of here alive."
Io turns to Unix who shakes his head at her. She sighs and stands up "I can't. We can't stand to see corruption in something pure. You are a good thing, we don;t want to see this happen to you."
"I-i wont use the saber. II'll keep it wrapped in cloth. I'll keep it in a case once i restore mandalore. Please...i cant lose another friend..."
Io looks over at Unix once again who makes a series of clicking noises. Io nods and smiles "I will stay with you but Unix is returning back to his base to alert them of this place."
He nods, wrapping the saber in a cloth and putting it in his bag. "Come on. We need to get to the 'lost and found'. " he says sarcastically
She nods and follows.
Once they reach the area Alix inputs a code into a small safe. Mandalorian armor is stacked there. "Thank the Gods." he murmurs.
Io tilts her head and runs her fingers over the plating.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Listen. We stand for balance. We only defend our people from those who threaten us. We would never harm someone intentionally. This saber, though it is a one of a kind, stands for that."
"ITS A DARKSABER." Unix snarls and bares his teeth.
He flinches. "The only reason its that color is because of how the kyber crystal interacts with the beskar!"
"You will be corrupted by it." Io said and placed a hand on Unix's shoulder to calm him. "We are leaving."
"No...please...dont leave. You wont get out of here alive."
Io turns to Unix who shakes his head at her. She sighs and stands up "I can't. We can't stand to see corruption in something pure. You are a good thing, we don;t want to see this happen to you."
"I-i wont use the saber. II'll keep it wrapped in cloth. I'll keep it in a case once i restore mandalore. Please...i cant lose another friend..."
Io looks over at Unix once again who makes a series of clicking noises. Io nods and smiles "I will stay with you but Unix is returning back to his base to alert them of this place."
He nods, wrapping the saber in a cloth and putting it in his bag. "Come on. We need to get to the 'lost and found'. " he says sarcastically
She nods and follows.
Once they reach the area Alix inputs a code into a small safe. Mandalorian armor is stacked there. "Thank the Gods." he murmurs.
Io tilts her head and runs her fingers over the plating.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Listen. We stand for balance. We only defend our people from those who threaten us. We would never harm someone intentionally. This saber, though it is a one of a kind, stands for that."
"ITS A DARKSABER." Unix snarls and bares his teeth.
He flinches. "The only reason its that color is because of how the kyber crystal interacts with the beskar!"
"You will be corrupted by it." Io said and placed a hand on Unix's shoulder to calm him. "We are leaving."
"No...please...dont leave. You wont get out of here alive."
Io turns to Unix who shakes his head at her. She sighs and stands up "I can't. We can't stand to see corruption in something pure. You are a good thing, we don;t want to see this happen to you."
"I-i wont use the saber. II'll keep it wrapped in cloth. I'll keep it in a case once i restore mandalore. Please...i cant lose another friend..."
Io looks over at Unix once again who makes a series of clicking noises. Io nods and smiles "I will stay with you but Unix is returning back to his base to alert them of this place."
He nods, wrapping the saber in a cloth and putting it in his bag. "Come on. We need to get to the 'lost and found'. " he says sarcastically
She nods and follows.
Once they reach the area Alix inputs a code into a small safe. Mandalorian armor is stacked there. "Thank the Gods." he murmurs.
Io tilts her head and runs her fingers over the plating.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
"Lets go then." he says, voice slight distorted.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
"Lets go then." he says, voice slight distorted.
He nods and follows after.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
"Lets go then." he says, voice slight distorted.
He nods and follows after.
As they jog down the hallway the Mandalorian body slams into a trooper, pinning him
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
"Lets go then." he says, voice slight distorted.
He nods and follows after.
As they jog down the hallway the Mandalorian body slams into a trooper, pinning him
Io sighs and raises an eyebrow "Was that necessary?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
"Lets go then." he says, voice slight distorted.
He nods and follows after.
As they jog down the hallway the Mandalorian body slams into a trooper, pinning him
Io sighs and raises an eyebrow "Was that necessary?"
"Accident." he grumbles. They soon reach a wall as Alix digs around in his pack
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
"Lets go then." he says, voice slight distorted.
He nods and follows after.
As they jog down the hallway the Mandalorian body slams into a trooper, pinning him
Io sighs and raises an eyebrow "Was that necessary?"
"Accident." he grumbles. They soon reach a wall as Alix digs around in his pack
Io sighs and rubs his temples 'Be careful."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*what did i miss what’s happening and what does my character need to do*
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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.
Once they reach the area Alix inputs a code into a small safe. Mandalorian armor is stacked there. "Thank the Gods." he murmurs.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*OK, check earlier on here to see the results of your sith attacking my tognath*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*Snore*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
Io tilts her head and runs her fingers over the plating.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The beskar is cool, and scarred, reminders of past battles. "Can..uh you give me a moment to put this on?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She shrugs and turns from female to male. He smiles and tilts his head "Is this better?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Still awkward." he mumbles pulling off his old armor. He then pulls on his beskar armor. He then holsters a blaster pistol at his hip and and a heavy blaster on his back.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Io shrugs as he looks for his old armor. He finds it and smiles "Good. not scratched at all. He dons it and snaps off a pistol, a rifle, and a tazer gun of sorts.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Alix is holding his helmet in his hands. He presses the front of it to his forehead, eyes closed.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Io puts on his military cap and tilts his head, observing.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"This is the way." he murmurs, putting his helmet on
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Io doesn't say anything but stands beside him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Lets go then." he says, voice slight distorted.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods and follows after.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
As they jog down the hallway the Mandalorian body slams into a trooper, pinning him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Io sighs and raises an eyebrow "Was that necessary?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Accident." he grumbles. They soon reach a wall as Alix digs around in his pack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Io sighs and rubs his temples 'Be careful."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*what did i miss what’s happening and what does my character need to do*
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
*escapin time*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.