A stag horned Tiefling enters amazed by the dazzle of the theatre followed by a short, even by gnome standards, and pale gnome who doesn’t look like he wants to be hear, and a black haired female human with intricately patterned tattoos all over their body. She speaks in an energetic yet calm voice,“You sure they’re hiring, Cerberus?”
From the darkness of the corner of the theater, two eyes glint towards the party. One blue, the other orange.
The gnome is the first to notice, and immediately summons a blood axe. “WHAT’S THERE?!?!”
The person speaks, but their voice is a whisper in the gnome’s head. Nothin but a jester.
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THAT?!?! GET OUT OF THE SHADOW!”
“Calm down you idiot. Who are you talking too?” Replies the girl.
The figure moves out of the shadows. He is a young boy with messy black hair and a deathly pale face. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other is neon orange. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He’s dressed in a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. He’s floating upside down in the air. “There, happy now?” He speaks with an Italian accent.
The gnome growls, then in a forced calm voice,“hardly.”
The girl walks over and reaches to shake his hand, revealing more tattoos on it. “I’m Kasha. You?”
A stag horned Tiefling enters amazed by the dazzle of the theatre followed by a short, even by gnome standards, and pale gnome who doesn’t look like he wants to be hear, and a black haired female human with intricately patterned tattoos all over their body. She speaks in an energetic yet calm voice,“You sure they’re hiring, Cerberus?”
From the darkness of the corner of the theater, two eyes glint towards the party. One blue, the other orange.
The gnome is the first to notice, and immediately summons a blood axe. “WHAT’S THERE?!?!”
The person speaks, but their voice is a whisper in the gnome’s head. Nothin but a jester.
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THAT?!?! GET OUT OF THE SHADOW!”
“Calm down you idiot. Who are you talking too?” Replies the girl.
The figure moves out of the shadows. He is a young boy with messy black hair and a deathly pale face. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other is neon orange. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He’s dressed in a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. He’s floating upside down in the air. “There, happy now?” He speaks with an Italian accent.
The gnome growls, then in a forced calm voice,“hardly.”
The girl walks over and reaches to shake his hand, revealing more tattoos on it. “I’m Kasha. You?”
The boy cackles. “Don’t shake my hand unless I tell ya that you want to.” He puts his hands behind his back and flips right side up. “I’m Casey.”
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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 stag horned Tiefling enters amazed by the dazzle of the theatre followed by a short, even by gnome standards, and pale gnome who doesn’t look like he wants to be hear, and a black haired female human with intricately patterned tattoos all over their body. She speaks in an energetic yet calm voice,“You sure they’re hiring, Cerberus?”
From the darkness of the corner of the theater, two eyes glint towards the party. One blue, the other orange.
The gnome is the first to notice, and immediately summons a blood axe. “WHAT’S THERE?!?!”
The person speaks, but their voice is a whisper in the gnome’s head. Nothin but a jester.
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THAT?!?! GET OUT OF THE SHADOW!”
“Calm down you idiot. Who are you talking too?” Replies the girl.
The figure moves out of the shadows. He is a young boy with messy black hair and a deathly pale face. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other is neon orange. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He’s dressed in a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. He’s floating upside down in the air. “There, happy now?” He speaks with an Italian accent.
The gnome growls, then in a forced calm voice,“hardly.”
The girl walks over and reaches to shake his hand, revealing more tattoos on it. “I’m Kasha. You?”
The boy cackles. “Don’t shake my hand unless I tell ya that you want to.” He puts his hands behind his back and flips right side up. “I’m Casey.”
“Rude, but ok. My friend… (turns around) Where did Cerberus go?”
gnome: “He said he’d go exploring.” In the same tone.
Valentine walks up and watches, a strange tilt to her head
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
A stag horned Tiefling enters amazed by the dazzle of the theatre followed by a short, even by gnome standards, and pale gnome who doesn’t look like he wants to be hear, and a black haired female human with intricately patterned tattoos all over their body. She speaks in an energetic yet calm voice,“You sure they’re hiring, Cerberus?”
From the darkness of the corner of the theater, two eyes glint towards the party. One blue, the other orange.
The gnome is the first to notice, and immediately summons a blood axe. “WHAT’S THERE?!?!”
The person speaks, but their voice is a whisper in the gnome’s head. Nothin but a jester.
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THAT?!?! GET OUT OF THE SHADOW!”
“Calm down you idiot. Who are you talking too?” Replies the girl.
The figure moves out of the shadows. He is a young boy with messy black hair and a deathly pale face. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other is neon orange. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He’s dressed in a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. He’s floating upside down in the air. “There, happy now?” He speaks with an Italian accent.
The gnome growls, then in a forced calm voice,“hardly.”
The girl walks over and reaches to shake his hand, revealing more tattoos on it. “I’m Kasha. You?”
The boy cackles. “Don’t shake my hand unless I tell ya that you want to.” He puts his hands behind his back and flips right side up. “I’m Casey.”
“Rude, but ok. My friend… (turns around) Where did Cerberus go?”
gnome: “He said he’d go exploring.” In the same tone.
“It ain’t rude, shaking my hand could go badly for ya.” Casey’s blue eye flashes briefly.
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.
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
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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.
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
A stag horned Tiefling enters amazed by the dazzle of the theatre followed by a short, even by gnome standards, and pale gnome who doesn’t look like he wants to be hear, and a black haired female human with intricately patterned tattoos all over their body. She speaks in an energetic yet calm voice,“You sure they’re hiring, Cerberus?”
From the darkness of the corner of the theater, two eyes glint towards the party. One blue, the other orange.
The gnome is the first to notice, and immediately summons a blood axe. “WHAT’S THERE?!?!”
The person speaks, but their voice is a whisper in the gnome’s head. Nothin but a jester.
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THAT?!?! GET OUT OF THE SHADOW!”
“Calm down you idiot. Who are you talking too?” Replies the girl.
The figure moves out of the shadows. He is a young boy with messy black hair and a deathly pale face. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other is neon orange. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He’s dressed in a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. He’s floating upside down in the air. “There, happy now?” He speaks with an Italian accent.
The gnome growls, then in a forced calm voice,“hardly.”
The girl walks over and reaches to shake his hand, revealing more tattoos on it. “I’m Kasha. You?”
The boy cackles. “Don’t shake my hand unless I tell ya that you want to.” He puts his hands behind his back and flips right side up. “I’m Casey.”
“Rude, but ok. My friend… (turns around) Where did Cerberus go?”
gnome: “He said he’d go exploring.” In the same tone.
“It ain’t rude, shaking my hand could go badly for ya.” Casey’s blue eye flashes briefly.
“What if I wore a glove? Either way, Cerberus, wherever he is, said that you guys might be hiring?”
Gregor is conducting a song between shows, supposedly a song that he (at least partially) wrote himself. It has a sort of jazzy Broadway style to it.
"You'll never find me! You would never try to see, Past the actors on the stage!
I can't control it, and I just know it Doesn't matter what goes on the page!
I can't remember, never seen a play where the plot aligns elegantly! I'm out there somewhere, rotting in the nowhere, But you'll never listen to me!"
A violin starts playing the tune, pitch perfectly.
Gregor's hyphae start feeling around for the source as the band picks up.
The stag horned Tiefling steps out from behind a curtain, carrying a violin made from still living plant matter. They give a friendly wave before breaking into sign language.
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
“Indeed…” he says in a deep voice with an implacable South European accent. “I… I am merely afflicted with a grievous malady… one that is uncurable…”
*i predict you’re gonna hate my response to your response to this*
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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.
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
“Indeed…” he says in a deep voice with an implacable South European accent. “I… I am merely afflicted with a grievous malady… one that is uncurable…”
*i predict you’re gonna hate my response to your response to this*
"Oh. I'm sorry then. Is there anything I can do to help?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
“Indeed…” he says in a deep voice with an implacable South European accent. “I… I am merely afflicted with a grievous malady… one that is uncurable…”
*i predict you’re gonna hate my response to your response to my response to your response to this*
"Oh. I'm sorry then. Is there anything I can do to help?"
“Nay… for the disease I carry, though not contagious, may never leave me…”
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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 stag horned Tiefling enters amazed by the dazzle of the theatre followed by a short, even by gnome standards, and pale gnome who doesn’t look like he wants to be hear, and a black haired female human with intricately patterned tattoos all over their body. She speaks in an energetic yet calm voice,“You sure they’re hiring, Cerberus?”
From the darkness of the corner of the theater, two eyes glint towards the party. One blue, the other orange.
The gnome is the first to notice, and immediately summons a blood axe. “WHAT’S THERE?!?!”
The person speaks, but their voice is a whisper in the gnome’s head. Nothin but a jester.
“WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THAT?!?! GET OUT OF THE SHADOW!”
“Calm down you idiot. Who are you talking too?” Replies the girl.
The figure moves out of the shadows. He is a young boy with messy black hair and a deathly pale face. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other is neon orange. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He’s dressed in a maroon and purple jester outfit, minus the hat. He’s floating upside down in the air. “There, happy now?” He speaks with an Italian accent.
The gnome growls, then in a forced calm voice,“hardly.”
The girl walks over and reaches to shake his hand, revealing more tattoos on it. “I’m Kasha. You?”
The boy cackles. “Don’t shake my hand unless I tell ya that you want to.” He puts his hands behind his back and flips right side up. “I’m Casey.”
“Rude, but ok. My friend… (turns around) Where did Cerberus go?”
gnome: “He said he’d go exploring.” In the same tone.
“It ain’t rude, shaking my hand could go badly for ya.” Casey’s blue eye flashes briefly.
“What if I wore a glove? Either way, Cerberus, wherever he is, said that you guys might be hiring?”
“I’m sure Mikey’s always happy for a helping hand.” His eye glows 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.
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
“Indeed…” he says in a deep voice with an implacable South European accent. “I… I am merely afflicted with a grievous malady… one that is uncurable…”
*i predict you’re gonna hate my response to your response to my response to your response to this*
"Oh. I'm sorry then. Is there anything I can do to help?"
“Nay… for the disease I carry, though not contagious, may never leave me…”
"I meant do you want to sit down?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
“Indeed…” he says in a deep voice with an implacable South European accent. “I… I am merely afflicted with a grievous malady… one that is uncurable…”
*i predict you’re gonna hate my response to your response to my response to your response to this*
"Oh. I'm sorry then. Is there anything I can do to help?"
“Nay… for the disease I carry, though not contagious, may never leave me…”
"I meant do you want to sit down?"
“Oh yeah, chairs. I forgot about those.” He sounds a lot less dramatic suddenly and sits down quickly.
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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.
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
“Indeed…” he says in a deep voice with an implacable South European accent. “I… I am merely afflicted with a grievous malady… one that is uncurable…”
*i predict you’re gonna hate my response to your response to my response to your response to this*
"Oh. I'm sorry then. Is there anything I can do to help?"
“Nay… for the disease I carry, though not contagious, may never leave me…”
"I meant do you want to sit down?"
“Oh yeah, chairs. I forgot about those.” He sounds a lot less dramatic suddenly and sits down quickly.
"Better now?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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A violin starts playing the tune, pitch perfectly.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The gnome growls, then in a forced calm voice,“hardly.”
The girl walks over and reaches to shake his hand, revealing more tattoos on it. “I’m Kasha. You?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The boy cackles. “Don’t shake my hand unless I tell ya that you want to.” He puts his hands behind his back and flips right side up. “I’m Casey.”
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
“Rude, but ok. My friend… (turns around) Where did Cerberus go?”
gnome: “He said he’d go exploring.” In the same tone.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“It ain’t rude, shaking my hand could go badly for ya.” Casey’s blue eye flashes briefly.
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
The dhampir deftly leaps from his hammock, but upon landing on the stage, collapses in pain again. He stands up gingerly and walks away, looking agonized.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Gregor's hyphae start feeling around for the source as the band picks up.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT?!?!”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*will none interact with this exceedingly interesting dhampir*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Valentine runs up to him and tries to support him. "Are you okay?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“What if I wore a glove? Either way, Cerberus, wherever he is, said that you guys might be hiring?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The stag horned Tiefling steps out from behind a curtain, carrying a violin made from still living plant matter. They give a friendly wave before breaking into sign language.
“The tune’s catchy”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Indeed…” he says in a deep voice with an implacable South European accent. “I… I am merely afflicted with a grievous malady… one that is uncurable…”
*i predict you’re gonna hate my response to your response to this*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh. I'm sorry then. Is there anything I can do to help?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“Nay… for the disease I carry, though not contagious, may never leave me…”
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’m sure Mikey’s always happy for a helping hand.” His eye glows 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
"I meant do you want to sit down?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
“Oh yeah, chairs. I forgot about those.” He sounds a lot less dramatic suddenly and sits down quickly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Better now?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose