Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
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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.
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
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I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
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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.
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
“….” She pauses. “Not much of relevance, or that I’d care to remember. I spent the last few years locked in a ship’s hold.”
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I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
“….” She pauses. “Not much of relevance, or that I’d care to remember. I spent the last few years locked in a ship’s hold.”
Casey flips upside down in the air. “Ah, there we go. There’s some gold.” His blue eye glows twice.
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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.
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
“….” She pauses. “Not much of relevance, or that I’d care to remember. I spent the last few years locked in a ship’s hold.”
Casey flips upside down in the air. “Ah, there we go. There’s some gold.” His blue eye glows twice.
“Learned anything? Do tell.”
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I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
“….” She pauses. “Not much of relevance, or that I’d care to remember. I spent the last few years locked in a ship’s hold.”
Casey flips upside down in the air. “Ah, there we go. There’s some gold.” His blue eye glows twice.
“Learned anything? Do tell.”
Casey grins. “I woulda liked to get a few more bits, but that’ll work.” His blue eye starts to maintain a dim glow, rather than flashing.
*Tarow needs to make a DC 18 Wis saving throw. On a fail, you’ll tell me two details of her life in the past in a spoiler. You can also willingly fail.*
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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.
*what a lovely place. I’d definitely say that violas are my favorite. Who else gets to use the alto clef? and in a place such as this, i think i ought to introduce someone new…*
Stepping from the shadows, a figure clad in a strange black cloth outfit approaches the theater, moving as quietly as a summer leaf on a winter wind. Holding a mace loosely and striding carefully, they enter the establishment and promptly collapse.
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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.
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
“….” She pauses. “Not much of relevance, or that I’d care to remember. I spent the last few years locked in a ship’s hold.”
Casey flips upside down in the air. “Ah, there we go. There’s some gold.” His blue eye glows twice.
“Learned anything? Do tell.”
Casey grins. “I woulda liked to get a few more bits, but that’ll work.” His blue eye starts to maintain a dim glow, rather than flashing.
*Tarow needs to make a DC 18 Wis saving throw. On a fail, you’ll tell me two details of her life in the past in a spoiler. You can also willingly fail.*
*Don’t have stats. Besides, it’s more interesting this way.*
Tarow was born and raised in a fierce war tribe of gnolls, the third in a line of high priests. For years, she hunted and killed under the savage thrall of Yeenogu. When an enclave of holy warriors destroyed her home and killed her tribe, she found she could control the madness in her blood. She learned to see the future and to read destiny. But she was adrift in a world of toil and death. She wandered the land for years, learning spells and arcane secrets, until the enclave caught up with her. She was locked away in the hold of a slave galley for years, eventually escaping to a strange, foreign land, and ultimately, this place. The signs lead her to this theater.
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I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
Casey floats down towards her. “Heya there, Tarow. Sorry I disappeared yesterday.” He grins. “It got a little late.”
She gathers up the scattered pieces. “It is… fine. Time waxes and wanes. Nothing is to soon or to delayed. Shall we finish then? You were going to tell me my past.”
“Maybe. Depends how are conversation goes. How old are ya?”
*Gnolls have very short lifespans, only about 30 years or so.*
”Fourteen, give or take. It’s hard to keep track.”
Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
“….” She pauses. “Not much of relevance, or that I’d care to remember. I spent the last few years locked in a ship’s hold.”
Casey flips upside down in the air. “Ah, there we go. There’s some gold.” His blue eye glows twice.
“Learned anything? Do tell.”
Casey grins. “I woulda liked to get a few more bits, but that’ll work.” His blue eye starts to maintain a dim glow, rather than flashing.
*Tarow needs to make a DC 18 Wis saving throw. On a fail, you’ll tell me two details of her life in the past in a spoiler. You can also willingly fail.*
*Don’t have stats. Besides, it’s more interesting this way.*
Tarow was born and raised in a fierce war tribe of gnolls, the third in a line of high priests. For years, she hunted and killed under the savage thrall of Yeenogu. When an enclave of holy warriors destroyed her home and killed her tribe, she found she could control the madness in her blood. She learned to see the future and to read destiny. But she was adrift in a world of toil and death. She wandered the land for years, learning spells and arcane secrets, until the enclave caught up with her. She was locked away in the hold of a slave galley for years, eventually escaping to a strange, foreign land, and ultimately, this place. The signs lead her to this theater.
Cody’s orange eye glints. “I see. What’s the furthest back you can remember?”
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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.
“Emotions mostly. A blur of madness and hunger. Madness running through my veins. Infernal hunger.”
“Alright, how about we make a deal. A bit of your past for a bit of my future.” Casey’s orange eye glows.
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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 30-foot-tall, incredibly thin figure, with 38½-foot-long limbs, a 1-foot-long oval torso, and a spherical head covered in eyes, is walking around near the theater.
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
Casey is sitting, upside down, on the ceiling of the theater. He’s flipping a coin, which somehow defies physics to return upwards to him.
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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 30-foot-tall, incredibly thin figure, with 38½-foot-long limbs, a 1-foot-long oval torso, and a spherical head covered in eyes, is walking around near the theater.
*Kas if you’re still on I’d be happy to rp with this guy.*
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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.
TRON LIVES
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Casey blue eye glows once. “Ah, interesting. You ain’t got much of a past to tell.”
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
“Destiny lies before, not behind.”
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
“Do ya not know nothin about your own past?”
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
Michaelangelo is helping a few of his staff set up for the night, dusting and cleaning and such.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“….” She pauses. “Not much of relevance, or that I’d care to remember. I spent the last few years locked in a ship’s hold.”
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
Casey flips upside down in the air. “Ah, there we go. There’s some gold.” His blue eye glows twice.
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
“Learned anything? Do tell.”
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
Casey grins. “I woulda liked to get a few more bits, but that’ll work.” His blue eye starts to maintain a dim glow, rather than flashing.
*Tarow needs to make a DC 18 Wis saving throw. On a fail, you’ll tell me two details of her life in the past in a spoiler. You can also willingly fail.*
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
*what a lovely place. I’d definitely say that violas are my favorite. Who else gets to use the alto clef? and in a place such as this, i think i ought to introduce someone new…*
Stepping from the shadows, a figure clad in a strange black cloth outfit approaches the theater, moving as quietly as a summer leaf on a winter wind. Holding a mace loosely and striding carefully, they enter the establishment and promptly collapse.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Don’t have stats. Besides, it’s more interesting this way.*
Tarow was born and raised in a fierce war tribe of gnolls, the third in a line of high priests. For years, she hunted and killed under the savage thrall of Yeenogu. When an enclave of holy warriors destroyed her home and killed her tribe, she found she could control the madness in her blood. She learned to see the future and to read destiny. But she was adrift in a world of toil and death. She wandered the land for years, learning spells and arcane secrets, until the enclave caught up with her. She was locked away in the hold of a slave galley for years, eventually escaping to a strange, foreign land, and ultimately, this place. The signs lead her to this theater.
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
Cody’s orange eye glints. “I see. What’s the furthest back you can remember?”
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
*quote cut Gradius*
“Emotions mostly. A blur of madness and hunger. Madness running through my veins. Infernal hunger.”
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
“Alright, how about we make a deal. A bit of your past for a bit of my future.” Casey’s orange eye glows.
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
She cocks her head, intrigued. “I believe we could come to an agreement.”
*gtg*
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
*[boop]*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
A 30-foot-tall, incredibly thin figure, with 38½-foot-long limbs, a 1-foot-long oval torso, and a spherical head covered in eyes, is walking around near the theater.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Casey is sitting, upside down, on the ceiling of the theater. He’s flipping a coin, which somehow defies physics to return upwards to him.
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
*Kas if you’re still on I’d be happy to rp with this guy.*
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