*I think I'm going to make my last character as radiation zone.*
*Like, emits radiation? That already was a character, but I don’t think Alaric has posted on here in months*
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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.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
Finn is seemingly staring at the kid (he’s actually staring at the blob.). His forehead is bandaged.
The new arrival walks past Finn, eyes focused on the blob and the shapes he's making with it
Finn tilts his head and calls after him. “What is that thing?”
The kid pauses and looks at Finn, then at the blob again. "I think it was a chair. Or a pizza pan. I don't remember at this point though."
“…Huh?”
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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.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
Finn is seemingly staring at the kid (he’s actually staring at the blob.). His forehead is bandaged.
The new arrival walks past Finn, eyes focused on the blob and the shapes he's making with it
Finn tilts his head and calls after him. “What is that thing?”
The kid pauses and looks at Finn, then at the blob again. "I think it was a chair. Or a pizza pan. I don't remember at this point though."
“…Huh?”
He shakes his head. "D'you know what a kneaded eraser is?"
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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
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
“Hi!” Rex looks at him.
The new kid looks around and sees Rex. He waves at him.
“I’m Rex. What’s your name?”
"Theodore. But call me Tabby." He shrugs. "I know the name doesn't sound similar, but I prefer Tabby."
“Cool. That’s your anomaly?” He points at the blob.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
Finn is seemingly staring at the kid (he’s actually staring at the blob.). His forehead is bandaged.
The new arrival walks past Finn, eyes focused on the blob and the shapes he's making with it
Finn tilts his head and calls after him. “What is that thing?”
The kid pauses and looks at Finn, then at the blob again. "I think it was a chair. Or a pizza pan. I don't remember at this point though."
“…Huh?”
He shakes his head. "D'you know what a kneaded eraser is?"
He nods. “I’m an artist.” (Irl I’m surprised cuz I actually know what that is)
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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.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
“Hi!” Rex looks at him.
The new kid looks around and sees Rex. He waves at him.
“I’m Rex. What’s your name?”
"Theodore. But call me Tabby." He shrugs. "I know the name doesn't sound similar, but I prefer Tabby."
“Cool. That’s your anomaly?” He points at the blob.
Tabby suddenly grins. His hands stiffen in the air and you can see the muscles on his hands suddenly stick out from beneath the skin. Almost simultaneously the blob hardens and turns into a point and as he swings his arm it speeds off and buries itself in the wall. He sighs. "Eh, I just realized that now I'm gonna have to make a new blob..." mumbling something to himself he wanders to the wall and places his hand on it. A small section begins to rotate and almost melt around his hand.
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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
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
Finn is seemingly staring at the kid (he’s actually staring at the blob.). His forehead is bandaged.
The new arrival walks past Finn, eyes focused on the blob and the shapes he's making with it
Finn tilts his head and calls after him. “What is that thing?”
The kid pauses and looks at Finn, then at the blob again. "I think it was a chair. Or a pizza pan. I don't remember at this point though."
“…Huh?”
He shakes his head. "D'you know what a kneaded eraser is?"
He nods. “I’m an artist.” (Irl I’m surprised cuz I actually know what that is)
"You know how when you leave a kneaded eraser out it'll get all dry and stiff? But if you mess with it it'll be soft and workable? That's kinda like what I do with stuff." he shrugs. "That make sense?"
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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
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
“Hi!” Rex looks at him.
The new kid looks around and sees Rex. He waves at him.
“I’m Rex. What’s your name?”
"Theodore. But call me Tabby." He shrugs. "I know the name doesn't sound similar, but I prefer Tabby."
“Cool. That’s your anomaly?” He points at the blob.
Tabby suddenly grins. His hands stiffen in the air and you can see the muscles on his hands suddenly stick out from beneath the skin. Almost simultaneously the blob hardens and turns into a point and as he swings his arm it speeds off and buries itself in the wall. He sighs. "Eh, I just realized that now I'm gonna have to make a new blob..." mumbling something to himself he wanders to the wall and places his hand on it. A small section begins to rotate and almost melt around his hand.
“Wow!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
Finn is seemingly staring at the kid (he’s actually staring at the blob.). His forehead is bandaged.
The new arrival walks past Finn, eyes focused on the blob and the shapes he's making with it
Finn tilts his head and calls after him. “What is that thing?”
The kid pauses and looks at Finn, then at the blob again. "I think it was a chair. Or a pizza pan. I don't remember at this point though."
“…Huh?”
He shakes his head. "D'you know what a kneaded eraser is?"
He nods. “I’m an artist.” (Irl I’m surprised cuz I actually know what that is)
"You know how when you leave a kneaded eraser out it'll get all dry and stiff? But if you mess with it it'll be soft and workable? That's kinda like what I do with stuff." he shrugs. "That make sense?"
He nods again, then sneezes. 14
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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.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
“Hi!” Rex looks at him.
The new kid looks around and sees Rex. He waves at him.
“I’m Rex. What’s your name?”
"Theodore. But call me Tabby." He shrugs. "I know the name doesn't sound similar, but I prefer Tabby."
“Cool. That’s your anomaly?” He points at the blob.
Tabby suddenly grins. His hands stiffen in the air and you can see the muscles on his hands suddenly stick out from beneath the skin. Almost simultaneously the blob hardens and turns into a point and as he swings his arm it speeds off and buries itself in the wall. He sighs. "Eh, I just realized that now I'm gonna have to make a new blob..." mumbling something to himself he wanders to the wall and places his hand on it. A small section begins to rotate and almost melt around his hand.
“Wow!”
Tabby walks back to Rex, a new blob in the air and a hole in the wall. "What's your anomaly?"
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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
He turns back after about a minute. His shirt is now backwards and his hair is in his eyes again.
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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.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
Sal waves to him. “Sup new kid? What’s your name?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A new arrival appears. He's decently tall with a decently muscular build. His black hair is all messy and could use a bit of a trim -- his eyes are barely visible. He's wearing a simple outfit: A white button up shirt rolled up at the sleeves and half tucked into his black jeans with beat up sneakers. There is a floating blob in the air that keeps changing shapes, seemingly upon his will because his hands look to be messing with in without actually touching it.
“Hi!” Rex looks at him.
The new kid looks around and sees Rex. He waves at him.
“I’m Rex. What’s your name?”
"Theodore. But call me Tabby." He shrugs. "I know the name doesn't sound similar, but I prefer Tabby."
“Cool. That’s your anomaly?” He points at the blob.
Tabby suddenly grins. His hands stiffen in the air and you can see the muscles on his hands suddenly stick out from beneath the skin. Almost simultaneously the blob hardens and turns into a point and as he swings his arm it speeds off and buries itself in the wall. He sighs. "Eh, I just realized that now I'm gonna have to make a new blob..." mumbling something to himself he wanders to the wall and places his hand on it. A small section begins to rotate and almost melt around his hand.
“Wow!”
Tabby walks back to Rex, a new blob in the air and a hole in the wall. "What's your anomaly?"
“I can create illusions.” He shrugs.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
*I think I'm going to make my last character as radiation zone.*
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
*cool*
(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-)
*Like, emits radiation? That already was a character, but I don’t think Alaric has posted on here in months*
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
“…Huh?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
He shakes his head. "D'you know what a kneaded eraser is?"
(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-)
“Cool. That’s your anomaly?” He points at the blob.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
He nods. “I’m an artist.” (Irl I’m surprised cuz I actually know what that is)
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
Tabby suddenly grins. His hands stiffen in the air and you can see the muscles on his hands suddenly stick out from beneath the skin. Almost simultaneously the blob hardens and turns into a point and as he swings his arm it speeds off and buries itself in the wall. He sighs. "Eh, I just realized that now I'm gonna have to make a new blob..." mumbling something to himself he wanders to the wall and places his hand on it. A small section begins to rotate and almost melt around his hand.
(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-)
"You know how when you leave a kneaded eraser out it'll get all dry and stiff? But if you mess with it it'll be soft and workable? That's kinda like what I do with stuff." he shrugs. "That make sense?"
(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-)
*anyone want to rp?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Wow!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!
He nods again, then sneezes. 14
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
He turns into a small switchblade.
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
Tabby walks back to Rex, a new blob in the air and a hole in the wall. "What's your anomaly?"
(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-)
The boy stares at the switchblade
(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-)
He turns back after about a minute. His shirt is now backwards and his hair is in his eyes again.
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
*sure, my intro was a page back i think)
(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-)
" 'That your anomaly?"
(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-)
Sal waves to him. “Sup new kid? What’s your name?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“I can create illusions.” He shrugs.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all.
Extended Signature!