Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
Tiso leads him to his room (The people of the tavern winking and laughing at him the whole way). Tiso closes the door "Okay where are you from?".
"Not here if you haven't figured that out." He says, bristling in confusion and shock. "I'm from Alvrion! Wait, that's a town. I'm from the material plane! Wait, aren't we on the material plane still?"
Tiso facepalms "Can you speak like I don't know what you're on about? And what's the point of bringing you to a silent room if you're just going to yell?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
Tiso leads him to his room (The people of the tavern winking and laughing at him the whole way). Tiso closes the door "Okay where are you from?".
"Not here if you haven't figured that out." He says, bristling in confusion and shock. "I'm from Alvrion! Wait, that's a town. I'm from the material plane! Wait, aren't we on the material plane still?"
Tiso facepalms "Can you speak like I don't know what you're on about? And what's the point of bringing you to a silent room if you're just going to yell?"
He makes a grumbling sound and takes a deep breath. "My name is Jack, okay? Jackson Foxx. I'm from the Material Plane, on the planet of Gaia..." He explains as best he can.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Eito locks eyes with the man.
He notices Eito is staring at him and flinches, waving shyly.
*sorry for lateness, i timed that horribly*
Eito, face blank, indicates for him to approach.
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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.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Eito locks eyes with the man.
He notices Eito is staring at him and flinches, waving shyly.
*sorry for lateness, i timed that horribly*
Eito, face blank, indicates for him to approach.
He slowly makes his way over, hesitant.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
Tiso leads him to his room (The people of the tavern winking and laughing at him the whole way). Tiso closes the door "Okay where are you from?".
"Not here if you haven't figured that out." He says, bristling in confusion and shock. "I'm from Alvrion! Wait, that's a town. I'm from the material plane! Wait, aren't we on the material plane still?"
Tiso facepalms "Can you speak like I don't know what you're on about? And what's the point of bringing you to a silent room if you're just going to yell?"
He makes a grumbling sound and takes a deep breath. "My name is Jack, okay? Jackson Foxx. I'm from the Material Plane, on the planet of Gaia..." He explains as best he can.
*Quote cut after this*
Tiso nods "I see, so you didn't arrive here on purpose. My name is Tiso. I suggest you don't try anything till after the circus leaves. And just so you know how I heard everything you said I'm a Lycan. Do you need any more help?" Tiso pulls out a glass of lemonade and hands it to him.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Eito locks eyes with the man.
He notices Eito is staring at him and flinches, waving shyly.
*sorry for lateness, i timed that horribly*
Eito, face blank, indicates for him to approach.
He slowly makes his way over, hesitant.
“You too, brought low by the scheming overlord of this realm. Hnnnnh. The kingdom of you is weaker, but you are not lessened within.”
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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.
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, shield slightly broken and sword chipped. His scarf is wrapped tightly around his face.
Casey appears directly in front of him. “Ah, I found another one. Heya, 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.
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, shield slightly broken and sword chipped. His scarf is wrapped tightly around his face.
Jack is trying to figure out where the heck he his, confused beyond belief.
Skar has taken notice of Jack and approaches him. “I have not seen your face around. Are you new here?”
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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.
Serveo sidesteps the blast without flinching. He leaps onto the rooftop and swings twice with his sword. To Hit: 3227 Damage is 12 for both.
As he hits The Executioner, the frost that covers him coats his weapon and hands. Take 12 cold damage for both hits.
*I love armour of agathys. Actually may stay on a bit but don't count on it*
*Immunity to cold damage vibes*
Serveo shifts and strikes again with the blunt edge of his blade, slamming it into The Executioner’s chest. To Hit: 31 12 damage.
The executioner staggers before teleporting behind Serveo using Blessing of the raven queen, therefore getting resistance to all damage for the next turn. He then swings his scythe at serveo.
Attack: 25 Damage: 19
*WARNING! WARNING! OP CUSTOM WEAPON ALERT!*
*uhh, what just happened*
Serveo catches the scythe by the handle and swipes it away. He shifts to using two hands for his blade. It starts to glow with godly power. He swings twice. To Hit: 3728 Damage: 2427
As he's resistant to all damage now, he doesn't take as much damage. His scythe slams into the ground and the executioner draws the dagger.
As he does so, the Executioner chants something. Serveo can hardly hear it, but It sounds like:
This blade sings for blood This blade bays like a dog to taste it This blade screams for gore This blade loves the iron taste Of a dead knights blood on its blade Serveo Serveo More blood for the Shadowshard blade
With that the executioner disappears.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
Tiso nods and smirks "You must be a hit with the ladies. Anyway I don't want you talking about anything until we get to a private room." Tiso's face goes dark as he pays for the clothes and leads him to the tavern.
He looks confused now, just utterly confused. But he just follows quietly behind.
Tiso leads him to his room (The people of the tavern winking and laughing at him the whole way). Tiso closes the door "Okay where are you from?".
"Not here if you haven't figured that out." He says, bristling in confusion and shock. "I'm from Alvrion! Wait, that's a town. I'm from the material plane! Wait, aren't we on the material plane still?"
Tiso facepalms "Can you speak like I don't know what you're on about? And what's the point of bringing you to a silent room if you're just going to yell?"
He makes a grumbling sound and takes a deep breath. "My name is Jack, okay? Jackson Foxx. I'm from the Material Plane, on the planet of Gaia..." He explains as best he can.
*Quote cut after this*
Tiso nods "I see, so you didn't arrive here on purpose. My name is Tiso. I suggest you don't try anything till after the circus leaves. And just so you know how I heard everything you said I'm a Lycan. Do you need any more help?" Tiso pulls out a glass of lemonade and hands it to him.
*Unfortunately, I am on Mobile. It hates me when I try to cut quite chains.*
"Yes, I know what lycans are." He mutters "Maybe, I don't know anymore. First my powers are stripped, and then I am sent on a one way trip to heck but thank god to feather fall.."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
There is the sound of a man screaming as a blur of something is shot down from the sky. He appears to be a younger man, around 30 or so, with short blonde hair, fair skin the color of almonds, and bright orange eyes. He looks like he is about to hit the ground but with some quick thinking, he pulls out a spell book and mutters an incantation. He stops in mid air, right before he hits the ground.
He lets out a stuttering laugh of relief, standing up slowly. He wears a dusty beige outdoors jacket, blue jeans, a black sweater, and black gloves over his hands.He is, very clearly, not from this world or any world close by. He looks around, not seeming to care if the locals are even staring at him, running his hand through his blonde hair.
Eito locks eyes with the man.
He notices Eito is staring at him and flinches, waving shyly.
*sorry for lateness, i timed that horribly*
Eito, face blank, indicates for him to approach.
He slowly makes his way over, hesitant.
“You too, brought low by the scheming overlord of this realm. Hnnnnh. The kingdom of you is weaker, but you are not lessened within.”
Jack blinks "What?" He asked, confused.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Serveo sidesteps the blast without flinching. He leaps onto the rooftop and swings twice with his sword. To Hit: 3227 Damage is 12 for both.
As he hits The Executioner, the frost that covers him coats his weapon and hands. Take 12 cold damage for both hits.
*I love armour of agathys. Actually may stay on a bit but don't count on it*
*Immunity to cold damage vibes*
Serveo shifts and strikes again with the blunt edge of his blade, slamming it into The Executioner’s chest. To Hit: 31 12 damage.
The executioner staggers before teleporting behind Serveo using Blessing of the raven queen, therefore getting resistance to all damage for the next turn. He then swings his scythe at serveo.
Attack: 25 Damage: 19
*WARNING! WARNING! OP CUSTOM WEAPON ALERT!*
*uhh, what just happened*
Serveo catches the scythe by the handle and swipes it away. He shifts to using two hands for his blade. It starts to glow with godly power. He swings twice. To Hit: 3728 Damage: 2427
As he's resistant to all damage now, he doesn't take as much damage. His scythe slams into the ground and the executioner draws the dagger.
As he does so, the Executioner chants something. Serveo can hardly hear it, but It sounds like:
This blade sings for blood This blade bays like a dog to taste it This blade screams for gore This blade loves the iron taste Of a dead knights blood on its blade Serveo Serveo More blood for the Shadowshard blade
With that the executioner disappears.
Serveo sheathes his blade. “Coward.” He then starts to wander around, looking for his enemy.
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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.
*I thought someone said there was a tavern but I must have been wrong, also if you hadn't noticed Tiso is quite paranoid*
*Tiso goes to the Inn then*
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
Tiso facepalms "Can you speak like I don't know what you're on about? And what's the point of bringing you to a silent room if you're just going to yell?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
He makes a grumbling sound and takes a deep breath. "My name is Jack, okay? Jackson Foxx. I'm from the Material Plane, on the planet of Gaia..." He explains as best he can.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*sorry for lateness, i timed that horribly*
Eito, face blank, indicates for him to approach.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He slowly makes his way over, hesitant.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, shield slightly broken and sword chipped. His scarf is wrapped tightly around his face.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Quote cut after this*
Tiso nods "I see, so you didn't arrive here on purpose. My name is Tiso. I suggest you don't try anything till after the circus leaves. And just so you know how I heard everything you said I'm a Lycan. Do you need any more help?" Tiso pulls out a glass of lemonade and hands it to him.
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
Jack is trying to figure out where the heck he his, confused beyond belief.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“You too, brought low by the scheming overlord of this realm. Hnnnnh. The kingdom of you is weaker, but you are not lessened within.”
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 appears directly in front of him. “Ah, I found another one. Heya, 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
*Good morning, everyone!*
Gwyn is walking around town, looking for wherever this circus she heard about has set up.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Skar has taken notice of Jack and approaches him. “I have not seen your face around. Are you new here?”
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
As he's resistant to all damage now, he doesn't take as much damage. His scythe slams into the ground and the executioner draws the dagger.
As he does so, the Executioner chants something. Serveo can hardly hear it, but It sounds like:
This blade sings for blood
This blade bays like a dog to taste it
This blade screams for gore
This blade loves the iron taste
Of a dead knights blood on its blade
Serveo
Serveo
More blood for the Shadowshard blade
With that the executioner disappears.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*Unfortunately, I am on Mobile. It hates me when I try to cut quite chains.*
"Yes, I know what lycans are." He mutters "Maybe, I don't know anymore. First my powers are stripped, and then I am sent on a one way trip to heck but thank god to feather fall.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You lost stranger?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Dyn looks up. "Can I help you?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack blinks "What?" He asked, confused.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jack flinches, jumping back. He looks up, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yes?" He said, hesitant.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Serveo sheathes his blade. “Coward.” He then starts to wander around, looking for his enemy.
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*
"Which one? Do you have your own god?"
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