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.
"You lost stranger?"
He looks up, tilting his head. "Yes?" He says, hesitantly.
"Welcome. This place is a living hell."
"How so?" He asks, confused
"its hard to explain...just try to get out while ya still can."
*also does Jack still have his wedding ring on?*
*This is about thirty years before Jack met Phoenix. Considering this timeline doesn't have guns yet, Jack is about thirty while at Lords Rest Inn he is about... I'm gonna say 60.*
"I can't. Friggin something or other wiped my spells."
*ah nvm then*
"Ah..alright then. Names Dyn by the way."
Jack nods, looking nervous as heck and maybe a little bit ready to heave his guts. "Names Jack.. uh, Jackson Foxx."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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.”
Dyn looks up. "Can I help you?"
“I’m runnin the circus here. Doin some crowd work. Your name’s Dyn, ain’t it?”
"Yeah...how do you know that?"
“It’s part of doin crowd work. 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.
"Hm?.." he blinks, thinking it over "I pray to Ioun some days but I don't out my faith in any god or goddess."
"What's interesting I'll remember that. So do you need any help with anything , I don't have much power but I'd consider myself a crafty fellow." Tiso writes the god part in a nearby journal "Also would you like something to eat?"
"No.. not right now. Falling from the sky tends to make me realize that my stomach will disperse anything in it within seconds." He explains.
"Well You can have this room for a few nights to get yourself oriented to this new world you find yourself in." Tiso tosses over the keys to the room.
Jack catches them and sighs "Okay then.." he says.
"If you need anything just yell and these ears will find you." Tiso leaves the room and goes outside.
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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.”
Jack blinks "What?" He asked, confused.
“Many names. The connection between physical and immaterial. The power you have to perform actions you’ve learned. The expertise you gradually gain over time. Your ‘experience’, as it were. Reduced to a lower degree that you once occupied.”
He looks like he is about to have a mini panic attack. "Lovely.." he mutters and coughs.
“Fear is fire. Panic is poison. You are safer here, in a place of knowledge. Better than cold halls and pale knights.” Eito takes out a thin knife and traces the end along their velvety skin. White light shines where it touches, forming a hexagonal symbol.
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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.
Serveo is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
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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.
"You lost stranger?"
He looks up, tilting his head. "Yes?" He says, hesitantly.
"Welcome. This place is a living hell."
"How so?" He asks, confused
"its hard to explain...just try to get out while ya still can."
*also does Jack still have his wedding ring on?*
*This is about thirty years before Jack met Phoenix. Considering this timeline doesn't have guns yet, Jack is about thirty while at Lords Rest Inn he is about... I'm gonna say 60.*
"I can't. Friggin something or other wiped my spells."
*ah nvm then*
"Ah..alright then. Names Dyn by the way."
Jack nods, looking nervous as heck and maybe a little bit ready to heave his guts. "Names Jack.. uh, Jackson Foxx."
"You look sick."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Serveo is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
Tiso salute "Hello Sir. If I may ask what are you doing?"
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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.
Serveo is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
Tiso salute "Hello Sir. If I may ask what are you doing?"
“I am waiting for a coward to return and fight 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.
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.”
Dyn looks up. "Can I help you?"
“I’m runnin the circus here. Doin some crowd work. Your name’s Dyn, ain’t it?”
"Yeah...how do you know that?"
“It’s part of doin crowd work. I’m Casey.”
"Crowd work?"
“I like to go around our audience and uh…sorta look into their minds. It tells me what acts they would enjoy the most.”
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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 is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
Tiso salute "Hello Sir. If I may ask what are you doing?"
“I am waiting for a coward to return and fight me.”
"Aren't you powerful enough for it not to matter when they attack? Why don't you just move on with your life and wait for them to attack when you least expect?" Tiso walks over and hands him a lemonade from his backpack.
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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.
Serveo is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
Tiso salute "Hello Sir. If I may ask what are you doing?"
“I am waiting for a coward to return and fight me.”
"Aren't you powerful enough for it not to matter when they attack? Why don't you just move on with your life and wait for them to attack when you least expect?" Tiso walks over and hands him a lemonade from his backpack.
Serveo gratefully takes the lemonade. “I admit that is most likely what will happen, but if he attacks me right now, I may spare him. If he attacks me when I am not prepared, I will show no mercy.”
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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.
Casey appears directly in front of him. “Ah, I found another one. Heya, pal.”
Dyn looks up. "Can I help you?"
“I’m runnin the circus here. Doin some crowd work. Your name’s Dyn, ain’t it?”
"Yeah...how do you know that?"
“It’s part of doin crowd work. I’m Casey.”
"Crowd work?"
“I like to go around our audience and uh…sorta look into their minds. It tells me what acts they would enjoy the most.”
He frowns a bit
“Now, if ya don’t mind.” Casey’s blue eye flashes brightly. Make a DC 20 Wis check. Or he can fail intentionally.
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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 is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
Tiso salute "Hello Sir. If I may ask what are you doing?"
“I am waiting for a coward to return and fight me.”
"Aren't you powerful enough for it not to matter when they attack? Why don't you just move on with your life and wait for them to attack when you least expect?" Tiso walks over and hands him a lemonade from his backpack.
Serveo gratefully takes the lemonade. “I admit that is most likely what will happen, but if he attacks me right now, I may spare him. If he attacks me when I am not prepared, I will show no mercy.”
Tiso pulls out his own lemonade and begins to drink "You said that they were a coward so it won't matter, If they attack you now and you spare them they will attack you later and you will kill them then anyway." Tiso smiles
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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.
Serveo is standing in the middle of the street, waiting for The Executioner to show himself so he can strike the coward down. He shows no sign of damage after the battle.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
Tiso salute "Hello Sir. If I may ask what are you doing?"
“I am waiting for a coward to return and fight me.”
"Aren't you powerful enough for it not to matter when they attack? Why don't you just move on with your life and wait for them to attack when you least expect?" Tiso walks over and hands him a lemonade from his backpack.
Serveo gratefully takes the lemonade. “I admit that is most likely what will happen, but if he attacks me right now, I may spare him. If he attacks me when I am not prepared, I will show no mercy.”
Tiso pulls out his own lemonade and begins to drink "You said that they were a coward so it won't matter, If they attack you now and you spare them they will attack you later and you will kill them then anyway." Tiso smiles
“I would prefer to give him a warriors death, if I come to that conclusion.”
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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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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack nods, looking nervous as heck and maybe a little bit ready to heave his guts. "Names Jack.. uh, Jackson Foxx."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“It’s part of doin crowd work. 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
"If you need anything just yell and these ears will find you." Tiso leaves the room and goes outside.
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
“Fear is fire. Panic is poison. You are safer here, in a place of knowledge. Better than cold halls and pale knights.” Eito takes out a thin knife and traces the end along their velvety skin. White light shines where it touches, forming a hexagonal symbol.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Tiso steps outside and stares at Serveo with a look of child like wonder.
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
Serveo nods at him in acknowledgment. “Greetings.”
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 look sick."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Crowd work?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Tiso salute "Hello Sir. If I may ask what are you doing?"
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
*gtg for a while, see you when i get back*
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 am waiting for a coward to return and fight 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
“I like to go around our audience and uh…sorta look into their minds. It tells me what acts they would enjoy the most.”
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
*turns out i can remain a bit longer*
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 frowns a bit
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Aren't you powerful enough for it not to matter when they attack? Why don't you just move on with your life and wait for them to attack when you least expect?" Tiso walks over and hands him a lemonade from his backpack.
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
Serveo gratefully takes the lemonade. “I admit that is most likely what will happen, but if he attacks me right now, I may spare him. If he attacks me when I am not prepared, I will show no mercy.”
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
“Now, if ya don’t mind.” Casey’s blue eye flashes brightly. Make a DC 20 Wis check. Or he can fail intentionally.
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
Tiso pulls out his own lemonade and begins to drink "You said that they were a coward so it won't matter, If they attack you now and you spare them they will attack you later and you will kill them then anyway." Tiso smiles
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
“I would prefer to give him a warriors death, if I come to that conclusion.”
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