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.
Buttons’ eyebrow twitches as he stares at Silver with his crossed and his face stony. “…Fine.”
Silver grins "Thanks boss. Sorry bout the suit, won't happen again." He picks up one of the cows "Now who wants ribs?"
“I do!” :D
"With sauce or without?"
“With please” :3
Karthør turns toward Silver at the mention of ribs, and says, "With sauce, if ya don't mind. This filthy degenerate may be a right bastard, but his cow droppin' tactics always lead ta a nice feast."
"Got it. No part will be wasted."
"But 'fore I help ya with that, I needa take care o' somethin' else. Ya got any chains or shackles Buttons?"
“…Yer not crucifyin the man.”
"I'm not doin' that, I'm gonna take 'im up ta that room I'm rentin' out an' see if I can get any info outta him when he wakes up. But ta do that, I needa make sure he can't escape."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Red pulls his arrows out of the tiefling. They’re barbed, so ouch. “Gimme a cow skull, if ya know how ter prepare one.”
"Consider it made, I might need someone in the kitchen to help though." Silver carries the cow corpse into the kitchen.
“I’ll slice it down and trim the cuts. We gotter use every last bit. No wastin.”
Silver begins to prepare all the food for a massive feast. *Asked for help cause he doesn't have SOH proficiency so use Cooking utensils proficiency?*
*Huh?*
Red cuts up about 5 cows in fifteen minutes, making countless different steaks and slices. There’s also bone butter and four skulls for himself. He passes Silver a cut everytime he’s finished with it.
*Thought I should roll for it but nvm.*
Silver makes sure to cure and smoke the meat. After he does so he cooks it medium rare, soaks it in milk, and then drains the milk. He begins to place the finished food on plates on the counter.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Buttons’ eyebrow twitches as he stares at Silver with his crossed and his face stony. “…Fine.”
Silver grins "Thanks boss. Sorry bout the suit, won't happen again." He picks up one of the cows "Now who wants ribs?"
“I do!” :D
"With sauce or without?"
“With please” :3
Karthør turns toward Silver at the mention of ribs, and says, "With sauce, if ya don't mind. This filthy degenerate may be a right bastard, but his cow droppin' tactics always lead ta a nice feast."
"Got it. No part will be wasted."
"But 'fore I help ya with that, I needa take care o' somethin' else. Ya got any chains or shackles Buttons?"
“…Yer not crucifyin the man.”
"I'm not doin' that, I'm gonna take 'im up ta that room I'm rentin' out an' see if I can get any info outta him when he wakes up. But ta do that, I needa make sure he can't escape."
“Fine. I got chains in the storage room. Take any o’ my loot an’ ya die.”
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.
Red pulls his arrows out of the tiefling. They’re barbed, so ouch. “Gimme a cow skull, if ya know how ter prepare one.”
"Consider it made, I might need someone in the kitchen to help though." Silver carries the cow corpse into the kitchen.
“I’ll slice it down and trim the cuts. We gotter use every last bit. No wastin.”
Silver begins to prepare all the food for a massive feast. *Asked for help cause he doesn't have SOH proficiency so use Cooking utensils proficiency?*
*Huh?*
Red cuts up about 5 cows in fifteen minutes, making countless different steaks and slices. There’s also bone butter and four skulls for himself. He passes Silver a cut everytime he’s finished with it.
*Thought I should roll for it but nvm.*
Silver makes sure to cure and smoke the meat. After he does so he cooks it medium rare, soaks it in milk, and then drains the milk. He begins to place the finished food on plates on the counter.
He hands him all the bones and skulls to be cooked in an oven. “The heads are my favorite.”
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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.
Red pulls his arrows out of the tiefling. They’re barbed, so ouch. “Gimme a cow skull, if ya know how ter prepare one.”
"Consider it made, I might need someone in the kitchen to help though." Silver carries the cow corpse into the kitchen.
“I’ll slice it down and trim the cuts. We gotter use every last bit. No wastin.”
Silver begins to prepare all the food for a massive feast. *Asked for help cause he doesn't have SOH proficiency so use Cooking utensils proficiency?*
*Huh?*
Red cuts up about 5 cows in fifteen minutes, making countless different steaks and slices. There’s also bone butter and four skulls for himself. He passes Silver a cut everytime he’s finished with it.
*Thought I should roll for it but nvm.*
Silver makes sure to cure and smoke the meat. After he does so he cooks it medium rare, soaks it in milk, and then drains the milk. He begins to place the finished food on plates on the counter.
He hands him all the bones and skulls to be cooked in an oven. “The heads are my favorite.”
"Then I will cook them better than you've ever had." He begins to cook the heads "Have you heard of you living skeleton without a master? He's a musician."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Buttons’ eyebrow twitches as he stares at Silver with his crossed and his face stony. “…Fine.”
Silver grins "Thanks boss. Sorry bout the suit, won't happen again." He picks up one of the cows "Now who wants ribs?"
“I do!” :D
"With sauce or without?"
“With please” :3
Karthør turns toward Silver at the mention of ribs, and says, "With sauce, if ya don't mind. This filthy degenerate may be a right bastard, but his cow droppin' tactics always lead ta a nice feast."
"Got it. No part will be wasted."
"But 'fore I help ya with that, I needa take care o' somethin' else. Ya got any chains or shackles Buttons?"
“…Yer not crucifyin the man.”
"I'm not doin' that, I'm gonna take 'im up ta that room I'm rentin' out an' see if I can get any info outta him when he wakes up. But ta do that, I needa make sure he can't escape."
“Fine. I got chains in the storage room. Take any o’ my loot an’ ya die.”
"Ya got it. One o' you three fellers, keep an eye on 'im. Feel free ta use an arrow ta tether 'im to the ground, Red."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Red pulls his arrows out of the tiefling. They’re barbed, so ouch. “Gimme a cow skull, if ya know how ter prepare one.”
"Consider it made, I might need someone in the kitchen to help though." Silver carries the cow corpse into the kitchen.
“I’ll slice it down and trim the cuts. We gotter use every last bit. No wastin.”
Silver begins to prepare all the food for a massive feast. *Asked for help cause he doesn't have SOH proficiency so use Cooking utensils proficiency?*
*Huh?*
Red cuts up about 5 cows in fifteen minutes, making countless different steaks and slices. There’s also bone butter and four skulls for himself. He passes Silver a cut everytime he’s finished with it.
*Thought I should roll for it but nvm.*
Silver makes sure to cure and smoke the meat. After he does so he cooks it medium rare, soaks it in milk, and then drains the milk. He begins to place the finished food on plates on the counter.
He hands him all the bones and skulls to be cooked in an oven. “The heads are my favorite.”
"Then I will cook them better than you've ever had." He begins to cook the heads "Have you heard of you living skeleton without a master? He's a musician."
“A livin skeleton musician?” He thinks for a bit. “Mighta seen ‘im perform, why?”
He starts to smoke the briskets. Silver knows if they want to be truly incredible, they won’t be done for around 12 hours.
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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.
Red pulls his arrows out of the tiefling. They’re barbed, so ouch. “Gimme a cow skull, if ya know how ter prepare one.”
"Consider it made, I might need someone in the kitchen to help though." Silver carries the cow corpse into the kitchen.
“I’ll slice it down and trim the cuts. We gotter use every last bit. No wastin.”
Silver begins to prepare all the food for a massive feast. *Asked for help cause he doesn't have SOH proficiency so use Cooking utensils proficiency?*
*Huh?*
Red cuts up about 5 cows in fifteen minutes, making countless different steaks and slices. There’s also bone butter and four skulls for himself. He passes Silver a cut everytime he’s finished with it.
*Thought I should roll for it but nvm.*
Silver makes sure to cure and smoke the meat. After he does so he cooks it medium rare, soaks it in milk, and then drains the milk. He begins to place the finished food on plates on the counter.
He hands him all the bones and skulls to be cooked in an oven. “The heads are my favorite.”
"Then I will cook them better than you've ever had." He begins to cook the heads "Have you heard of you living skeleton without a master? He's a musician."
“A livin skeleton musician?” He thinks for a bit. “Mighta seen ‘im perform, why?”
He starts to smoke the briskets. Silver knows if they want to be truly incredible, they won’t be done for around 12 hours.
"Cause I hear he'll be round here eventually. It's been a while since we seen each other." He checks the pantry for seasonings for the sauce "You think we should wait on the brisket?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Buttons’ eyebrow twitches as he stares at Silver with his crossed and his face stony. “…Fine.”
Silver grins "Thanks boss. Sorry bout the suit, won't happen again." He picks up one of the cows "Now who wants ribs?"
“I do!” :D
"With sauce or without?"
“With please” :3
Karthør turns toward Silver at the mention of ribs, and says, "With sauce, if ya don't mind. This filthy degenerate may be a right bastard, but his cow droppin' tactics always lead ta a nice feast."
"Got it. No part will be wasted."
"But 'fore I help ya with that, I needa take care o' somethin' else. Ya got any chains or shackles Buttons?"
“…Yer not crucifyin the man.”
"I'm not doin' that, I'm gonna take 'im up ta that room I'm rentin' out an' see if I can get any info outta him when he wakes up. But ta do that, I needa make sure he can't escape."
“Fine. I got chains in the storage room. Take any o’ my loot an’ ya die.”
"Ya got it. One o' you three fellers, keep an eye on 'im. Feel free ta use an arrow ta tether 'im to the ground, Red."
He jogs off to the storage room.
Red just puts a foot on the tiefling. Merely that is enough to keep him pinned.
The storage room looks like the treasure room in a castle, filled with stolen goods of any kind. There’s some golden chains tucked away in the corner behind a famous painting that mysteriously disappeared from an auction last year.
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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.
Red pulls his arrows out of the tiefling. They’re barbed, so ouch. “Gimme a cow skull, if ya know how ter prepare one.”
"Consider it made, I might need someone in the kitchen to help though." Silver carries the cow corpse into the kitchen.
“I’ll slice it down and trim the cuts. We gotter use every last bit. No wastin.”
Silver begins to prepare all the food for a massive feast. *Asked for help cause he doesn't have SOH proficiency so use Cooking utensils proficiency?*
*Huh?*
Red cuts up about 5 cows in fifteen minutes, making countless different steaks and slices. There’s also bone butter and four skulls for himself. He passes Silver a cut everytime he’s finished with it.
*Thought I should roll for it but nvm.*
Silver makes sure to cure and smoke the meat. After he does so he cooks it medium rare, soaks it in milk, and then drains the milk. He begins to place the finished food on plates on the counter.
He hands him all the bones and skulls to be cooked in an oven. “The heads are my favorite.”
"Then I will cook them better than you've ever had." He begins to cook the heads "Have you heard of you living skeleton without a master? He's a musician."
“A livin skeleton musician?” He thinks for a bit. “Mighta seen ‘im perform, why?”
He starts to smoke the briskets. Silver knows if they want to be truly incredible, they won’t be done for around 12 hours.
"Cause I hear he'll be round here eventually. It's been a while since we seen each other." He checks the pantry for seasonings for the sauce "You think we should wait on the brisket?"
“We could save ‘em for tomorrow.”
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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.
"That's probably fer the best." He waits till the skulls and bones are finished before putting them on a plate and handing it to Red "You go eat and I'll do the rest."
"That's probably fer the best." He waits till the skulls and bones are finished before putting them on a plate and handing it to Red "You go eat and I'll do the rest."
Red goes off to start picking the tender meat off the skull. He asks Silver to save him a picanha cut.
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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.
"That's probably fer the best." He waits till the skulls and bones are finished before putting them on a plate and handing it to Red "You go eat and I'll do the rest."
Red goes off to start picking the tender meat off the skull. He asks Silver to save him a picanha cut.
Silver promises he will. Silver finishes all the meat he can, placing it on the counter.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Buttons’ eyebrow twitches as he stares at Silver with his crossed and his face stony. “…Fine.”
Silver grins "Thanks boss. Sorry bout the suit, won't happen again." He picks up one of the cows "Now who wants ribs?"
“I do!” :D
"With sauce or without?"
“With please” :3
Karthør turns toward Silver at the mention of ribs, and says, "With sauce, if ya don't mind. This filthy degenerate may be a right bastard, but his cow droppin' tactics always lead ta a nice feast."
"Got it. No part will be wasted."
"But 'fore I help ya with that, I needa take care o' somethin' else. Ya got any chains or shackles Buttons?"
“…Yer not crucifyin the man.”
"I'm not doin' that, I'm gonna take 'im up ta that room I'm rentin' out an' see if I can get any info outta him when he wakes up. But ta do that, I needa make sure he can't escape."
“Fine. I got chains in the storage room. Take any o’ my loot an’ ya die.”
"Ya got it. One o' you three fellers, keep an eye on 'im. Feel free ta use an arrow ta tether 'im to the ground, Red."
He jogs off to the storage room.
Red just puts a foot on the tiefling. Merely that is enough to keep him pinned.
The storage room looks like the treasure room in a castle, filled with stolen goods of any kind. There’s some golden chains tucked away in the corner behind a famous painting that mysteriously disappeared from an auction last year.
"Well he didn't tell me they were made o' gold. Thought he jus' meant some regular ol' chains."
Kath grabs the chains and walks out of the storage room.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Silver finishes everything, leaving it on the counter and going to his room to fix up his suit after he burned it a bit. He can be heard in his room, humming his eastern tune. When he comes back down he's suit is looking slightly less pristine but still very presentable. He sits in the corner of the bar and smokes himself to sleep. The sound of gears, steam, and wind come from his unconscious form.
A large, burly man is sitting at a table. He's wearing a white shirt -- or rather what used to be a white shirt. It's completely stained with splotches of oil and dust, rather filthy and in need of a wash. It's rolled up at his sleeves to reveal heavily muscled arms colored a deep tan -- the skin shiny and blackened from burn spots. The stranger has curly black hair that is put in a messy pony tail, a stereotypical cowboy hat on top of his head. His face is rugged, nose broken and crooked from healing wrong. A strange kind of goggles are around his eyes, mechanical and whirling as his attention ks focused squarely on a large sword set on the table in front of him.
The sword itself looks like it had been cut in half from the top down, the blade opened up in two. Delicate gears wizz inside, the metal steaming and gurgling oil. He is messing with the mechanics of the strange weapon, seeming to not care when his fingers get stuck between the gears or when hot oil bounces onto his skin.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
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*Thank you, thank you. I live to entertain.*
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 not doin' that, I'm gonna take 'im up ta that room I'm rentin' out an' see if I can get any info outta him when he wakes up. But ta do that, I needa make sure he can't escape."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*Thought I should roll for it but nvm.*
Silver makes sure to cure and smoke the meat. After he does so he cooks it medium rare, soaks it in milk, and then drains the milk. He begins to place the finished food on plates on the counter.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Fine. I got chains in the storage room. Take any o’ my loot an’ ya die.”
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
*HEY THATS MY LINE. Though that was very funny.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
He hands him all the bones and skulls to be cooked in an oven. “The heads are my favorite.”
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 an entertainer tho*
*Fr I live to entertain ppl*
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
"Then I will cook them better than you've ever had." He begins to cook the heads "Have you heard of you living skeleton without a master? He's a musician."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Ya got it. One o' you three fellers, keep an eye on 'im. Feel free ta use an arrow ta tether 'im to the ground, Red."
He jogs off to the storage room.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*Guess we're the same then. But the Jester is the one who lives into entertain.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“A livin skeleton musician?” He thinks for a bit. “Mighta seen ‘im perform, why?”
He starts to smoke the briskets. Silver knows if they want to be truly incredible, they won’t be done for around 12 hours.
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
"Cause I hear he'll be round here eventually. It's been a while since we seen each other." He checks the pantry for seasonings for the sauce "You think we should wait on the brisket?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Red just puts a foot on the tiefling. Merely that is enough to keep him pinned.
The storage room looks like the treasure room in a castle, filled with stolen goods of any kind. There’s some golden chains tucked away in the corner behind a famous painting that mysteriously disappeared from an auction last year.
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
“We could save ‘em for tomorrow.”
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
"That's probably fer the best." He waits till the skulls and bones are finished before putting them on a plate and handing it to Red "You go eat and I'll do the rest."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Red goes off to start picking the tender meat off the skull. He asks Silver to save him a picanha cut.
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
Silver promises he will. Silver finishes all the meat he can, placing it on the counter.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Well he didn't tell me they were made o' gold. Thought he jus' meant some regular ol' chains."
Kath grabs the chains and walks out of the storage room.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Silver finishes everything, leaving it on the counter and going to his room to fix up his suit after he burned it a bit. He can be heard in his room, humming his eastern tune. When he comes back down he's suit is looking slightly less pristine but still very presentable. He sits in the corner of the bar and smokes himself to sleep. The sound of gears, steam, and wind come from his unconscious form.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*it's about time i join here*
A large, burly man is sitting at a table. He's wearing a white shirt -- or rather what used to be a white shirt. It's completely stained with splotches of oil and dust, rather filthy and in need of a wash. It's rolled up at his sleeves to reveal heavily muscled arms colored a deep tan -- the skin shiny and blackened from burn spots. The stranger has curly black hair that is put in a messy pony tail, a stereotypical cowboy hat on top of his head. His face is rugged, nose broken and crooked from healing wrong. A strange kind of goggles are around his eyes, mechanical and whirling as his attention ks focused squarely on a large sword set on the table in front of him.
The sword itself looks like it had been cut in half from the top down, the blade opened up in two. Delicate gears wizz inside, the metal steaming and gurgling oil. He is messing with the mechanics of the strange weapon, seeming to not care when his fingers get stuck between the gears or when hot oil bounces onto his skin.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)