The person speaks with an Italian accent. “Casey.” He steps out of the shadows, or rather, floats out of the shadows. The boy looks to be from The Victorian Era. He has black messy hair and a freakishly pale face. His eyes are brightly colored, one blue, the other orange. Underneath the blue eye is a painted tear drop. He wears a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. His boots are large and his sleeves are cuffed. He’s floating in the air in a lounging position.
"Greetings, Casey. You may call me The Harvestman. Would you like to experience death?"
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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.
The person speaks with an Italian accent. “Casey.” He steps out of the shadows, or rather, floats out of the shadows. The boy looks to be from The Victorian Era. He has black messy hair and a freakishly pale face. His eyes are brightly colored, one blue, the other orange. Underneath the blue eye is a painted tear drop. He wears a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. His boots are large and his sleeves are cuffed. He’s floating in the air in a lounging position.
"Greetings, Casey. You may call me The Harvestman. Would you like to experience death?"
“Already have. I’m a poltergeist, of sorts.” His blue eye glows briefly once.
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.
"Ah. I see. A mind reader. A psychic cannibal. Pleasure to meet you, Casey."
“I wouldn’t say I’m a mind cannibal. It’s all part of the gig.” Casey flips upside down in the air. “How did you get those powers?”
Gregor flips as well, hanging by his fingertips. "Decades of rapid evolution and growing eldritch fungus inside of me."
Casey’s blue eye glows bright. “That’s gold right there, pal.”
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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.
"Ah. I see. A mind reader. A psychic cannibal. Pleasure to meet you, Casey."
“I wouldn’t say I’m a mind cannibal. It’s all part of the gig.” Casey flips upside down in the air. “How did you get those powers?”
Gregor flips as well, hanging by his fingertips. "Decades of rapid evolution and growing eldritch fungus inside of me."
Casey’s blue eye glows bright. “That’s gold right there, pal.”
"I don't understand your statement." The hyphae begin to reach out toward Casey, curious.
Casey is behind Gregor now. “Never mind that. How old are ya?”
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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.
"Ah. I see. A mind reader. A psychic cannibal. Pleasure to meet you, Casey."
“I wouldn’t say I’m a mind cannibal. It’s all part of the gig.” Casey flips upside down in the air. “How did you get those powers?”
Gregor flips as well, hanging by his fingertips. "Decades of rapid evolution and growing eldritch fungus inside of me."
Casey’s blue eye glows bright. “That’s gold right there, pal.”
"I don't understand your statement." The hyphae begin to reach out toward Casey, curious.
Casey is behind Gregor now. “Never mind that. How old are ya?”
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Ah. I see. A mind reader. A psychic cannibal. Pleasure to meet you, Casey."
“I wouldn’t say I’m a mind cannibal. It’s all part of the gig.” Casey flips upside down in the air. “How did you get those powers?”
Gregor flips as well, hanging by his fingertips. "Decades of rapid evolution and growing eldritch fungus inside of me."
Casey’s blue eye glows bright. “That’s gold right there, pal.”
"I don't understand your statement." The hyphae begin to reach out toward Casey, curious.
Casey is behind Gregor now. “Never mind that. How old are ya?”
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
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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.
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
"You are not a pleasant person. I do not think I wish to talk to you anymore." He drops to the floor.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Michaelangelo claps his hands as his rough voices booms. "Listen up kiddos! We got less then two hours till the show. We're gonna do a run through beforehand. If you don't know yer place, ask me. We can get ya a spot!"
Gregor drops from the rafters into a crouch, before bowing even lower. "I was a famed Noh performer, but your theater seems to have a different style. I will gladly remain a stage hand until I learn your routine enough to emulate it."
"You know anything about looking at someone's thoughts?" Michaelangelo asks, tilting his head.
"I'm afraid not. I am a hunter by trade, though, so I can read the intent of animals by observing them. I'm not sure if that helps at all."
"Hm.. That won't help, unfortunately. If ya can sleep, I can implant the entire script into your mind."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
"You are not a pleasant person. I do not think I wish to talk to you anymore." He drops to the floor.
Casey appears next to him. “Now hang on there, pal. What’s wrong with me?”
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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.
Michaelangelo claps his hands as his rough voices booms. "Listen up kiddos! We got less then two hours till the show. We're gonna do a run through beforehand. If you don't know yer place, ask me. We can get ya a spot!"
Casey drops down from the ceiling and lands next to Michaelangelo. “I want an act. I can make illusions. I can do about anything.”
"We can do that as long as you don't burn anything." He huffs, folding his arms.
“I ain’t a pyromaniac, Mikey. I’ll improvise an act. You paying me or I’m paying you?”
"I'm paying you if I like it."
“You mentioned mind reading to Gregor. That’s my specialty. Besides one other thing.” Casey’s blue eye glows briefly.
"Mind reading because he don't got an idea what the script is." He said and chuckled.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Michaelangelo claps his hands as his rough voices booms. "Listen up kiddos! We got less then two hours till the show. We're gonna do a run through beforehand. If you don't know yer place, ask me. We can get ya a spot!"
Gregor drops from the rafters into a crouch, before bowing even lower. "I was a famed Noh performer, but your theater seems to have a different style. I will gladly remain a stage hand until I learn your routine enough to emulate it."
"You know anything about looking at someone's thoughts?" Michaelangelo asks, tilting his head.
"I'm afraid not. I am a hunter by trade, though, so I can read the intent of animals by observing them. I'm not sure if that helps at all."
"Hm.. That won't help, unfortunately. If ya can sleep, I can implant the entire script into your mind."
"I cannot, but I am constantly in a state of rest. My body is puppeteered by a sapient fungus."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Michaelangelo claps his hands as his rough voices booms. "Listen up kiddos! We got less then two hours till the show. We're gonna do a run through beforehand. If you don't know yer place, ask me. We can get ya a spot!"
Gregor drops from the rafters into a crouch, before bowing even lower. "I was a famed Noh performer, but your theater seems to have a different style. I will gladly remain a stage hand until I learn your routine enough to emulate it."
"You know anything about looking at someone's thoughts?" Michaelangelo asks, tilting his head.
"I'm afraid not. I am a hunter by trade, though, so I can read the intent of animals by observing them. I'm not sure if that helps at all."
"Hm.. That won't help, unfortunately. If ya can sleep, I can implant the entire script into your mind."
"I cannot, but I am constantly in a state of rest. My body is puppeteered by a sapient fungus."
"Mn.." He thinks before pulling out a stack of paper from somewhere in his jacket and hands it to him.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
"You are not a pleasant person. I do not think I wish to talk to you anymore." He drops to the floor.
Casey appears next to him. “Now hang on there, pal. What’s wrong with me?”
"You do not want to have an actual conversation with me. You are studying me for no apparent reason, and I did not consent to it."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
"You are not a pleasant person. I do not think I wish to talk to you anymore." He drops to the floor.
Casey appears next to him. “Now hang on there, pal. What’s wrong with me?”
"You do not want to have an actual conversation with me. You are studying me for no apparent reason, and I did not consent to it."
Casey grins. “Just gettin to know ya.” His blue eye bow maintains a dim glow.
*Gregor now has to make a DC 19 Wis saving throw, or Casey learns of two details of Gregor’s life in a spoiler.*
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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.
"You do not want to have an actual conversation with me. You are studying me for no apparent reason, and I did not consent to it."
Casey grins. “Just gettin to know ya.” His blue eye bow maintains a dim glow.
*Gregor now has to make a DC 19 Wis saving throw, or Casey learns of two details of Gregor’s life in a spoiler.*
WIS: 30
"Leave me alone. I am not interested in being dissected under a microscope for someone else's faint amusement."
*Ofc he rolled a 30*
Casey frowns. “I ain’t dissectin ya.” His blue eye stops glowing.
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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.
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
"You are not a pleasant person. I do not think I wish to talk to you anymore." He drops to the floor.
Casey appears next to him. “Now hang on there, pal. What’s wrong with me?”
"You do not want to have an actual conversation with me. You are studying me for no apparent reason, and I did not consent to it."
Casey grins. “Just gettin to know ya.” His blue eye bow maintains a dim glow.
*Gregor now has to make a DC 19 Wis saving throw, or Casey learns of two details of Gregor’s life in a spoiler.*
Michaelangelo snarls "Casey." his eyes narrow "Leave Gregor alone."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
"You are not a pleasant person. I do not think I wish to talk to you anymore." He drops to the floor.
Casey appears next to him. “Now hang on there, pal. What’s wrong with me?”
"You do not want to have an actual conversation with me. You are studying me for no apparent reason, and I did not consent to it."
Casey grins. “Just gettin to know ya.” His blue eye bow maintains a dim glow.
*Gregor now has to make a DC 19 Wis saving throw, or Casey learns of two details of Gregor’s life in a spoiler.*
Michaelangelo snarls "Casey." his eyes narrow "Leave Gregor alone."
Casey spins around. “He overpowered me anyway. I didn’t get enough charges before he caught on.”
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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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"Greetings, Casey. You may call me The Harvestman. Would you like to experience death?"
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."
“Already have. I’m a poltergeist, of sorts.” His blue eye glows briefly once.
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
Casey’s blue eye glows bright. “That’s gold right there, pal.”
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 don't understand your statement." The hyphae begin to reach out toward Casey, curious.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Casey is behind Gregor now. “Never mind that. How old are ya?”
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
"...You do not seem to understand how a conversation is supposed to work." He drops down onto the truss for the stage lights without so much as shaking it. "103."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Casey’s blue eye glows twice this time. He grins. His smile is unsettling. “I know how to have a conversation, but I’m doing something right now. You’re pretty old.”
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
"You are not a pleasant person. I do not think I wish to talk to you anymore." He drops to the floor.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Hm.. That won't help, unfortunately. If ya can sleep, I can implant the entire script into your mind."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Casey appears next to him. “Now hang on there, pal. What’s wrong with me?”
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
"Mind reading because he don't got an idea what the script is." He said and chuckled.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I cannot, but I am constantly in a state of rest. My body is puppeteered by a sapient fungus."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Mn.." He thinks before pulling out a stack of paper from somewhere in his jacket and hands it to him.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You do not want to have an actual conversation with me. You are studying me for no apparent reason, and I did not consent to it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Casey grins. “Just gettin to know ya.” His blue eye bow maintains a dim glow.
*Gregor now has to make a DC 19 Wis saving throw, or Casey learns of two details of Gregor’s life in a spoiler.*
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
WIS: 13
"Leave me alone. I am not interested in being dissected under a microscope for someone else's faint amusement."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Ofc he rolled a 30*
Casey frowns. “I ain’t dissectin ya.” His blue eye stops glowing.
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 snarls "Casey." his eyes narrow "Leave Gregor alone."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I will memorize this with great speed!" He heads off to the corner where he begins to read the papers.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Casey spins around. “He overpowered me anyway. I didn’t get enough charges before he caught on.”
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