*Anything involving charisma saving throws will end badly for someone fighting Serveo*
Serveo smashes the blunt side of his blade into The Executioner’s face. To Hit: 25 Damage: 27
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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 come here to tell you to be content with your life whilst you still have it.” She growls. “It enrages me that you are willing to lie down and give up your life when you were gifted a second, even if not by your decision. You did not think to defend yourself, or even value your second chance.”
"I will. I... thank you"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
“I come here to tell you to be content with your life whilst you still have it.” She growls. “It enrages me that you are willing to lie down and give up your life when you were gifted a second, even if not by your decision. You did not think to defend yourself, or even value your second chance.”
"I will. I... thank you"
“I am afraid I do not trust you simply by your word. So…to teach you to value your life, I grant you this.”
The candle that represents Sprout’s life force floats towards them and into their hands.
”Protect it with your life, because it is your life.”
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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 come here to tell you to be content with your life whilst you still have it.” She growls. “It enrages me that you are willing to lie down and give up your life when you were gifted a second, even if not by your decision. You did not think to defend yourself, or even value your second chance.”
"I will. I... thank you"
“I am afraid I do not trust you simply by your word. So…to teach you to value your life, I grant you this.”
The candle that represents Sprout’s life force floats towards them and into their hands.
”Protect it with your life, because it is your life.”
"I... what?" they take i t, not quite understanding
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
“I come here to tell you to be content with your life whilst you still have it.” She growls. “It enrages me that you are willing to lie down and give up your life when you were gifted a second, even if not by your decision. You did not think to defend yourself, or even value your second chance.”
"I will. I... thank you"
“I am afraid I do not trust you simply by your word. So…to teach you to value your life, I grant you this.”
The candle that represents Sprout’s life force floats towards them and into their hands.
”Protect it with your life, because it is your life.”
"I... what?" they take i t, not quite understanding
Death sighs. “That candle is your life. If it is extinguished, so is your life. I am granting it to you so you may value your life.”
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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 come here to tell you to be content with your life whilst you still have it.” She growls. “It enrages me that you are willing to lie down and give up your life when you were gifted a second, even if not by your decision. You did not think to defend yourself, or even value your second chance.”
"I will. I... thank you"
“I am afraid I do not trust you simply by your word. So…to teach you to value your life, I grant you this.”
The candle that represents Sprout’s life force floats towards them and into their hands.
”Protect it with your life, because it is your life.”
"I... what?" they take i t, not quite understanding
Death sighs. “That candle is your life. If it is extinguished, so is your life. I am granting it to you so you may value your life.”
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
*Anything involving charisma saving throws will end badly for someone fighting Serveo*
Serveo smashes the blunt side of his blade into The Executioner’s face. To Hit: 23 Damage: 23
*Alright, I'll be honest with you gradius, I do NOT want to fight serveo if he's this ridiculously powerful. I have a players experience of how annoying it is to fight stuff this OP. I'm gonna have to deus ex machina reincarnate these two if i'm not careful*
The executioner flies backward as the accuser attacks serveo twice with his glaive.
Attack: 21 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 7
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*Anything involving charisma saving throws will end badly for someone fighting Serveo*
Serveo smashes the blunt side of his blade into The Executioner’s face. To Hit: 23 Damage: 23
*Alright, I'll be honest with you gradius, I do NOT want to fight serveo if he's this ridiculously powerful. I have a players experience of how annoying it is to fight stuff this OP. I'm gonna have to deus ex machina reincarnate these two if i'm not careful*
The executioner flies backward as the accuser attacks serveo twice with his glaive.
Attack: 20 Damage: 13
Attack: 17 Damage: 9
*You knew how powerful he was and you engaged him with these two. You’re free to retreat, but this thread is about gods that are not meant to be defeated in battle, so don’t get mad when you can’t defeat them in battle.*
Serveo glances away the attacks with his gauntlet.
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.
In a field not too close or far from any building in Aspit. The small hooded figure, sure they're all alone, removes their hood to bask in the sun. Under the hood is not the face of a monster, but a child, or what once was one. Their skin is a strange hue of green, their left eye is solid black while their right is not there, replaced by a scarred-over empty socket shielded by creeping vines growing along with flowers from their hair. As the sunlight warms them, they sigh with contentment. Next to them, placed carefully in a dirt spot, is an iron lantern
*that took a while to get right. Also gotta get multiple uses out of this intro*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
In a field not too close or far from any building in Absit, the small hooded figure, sure they're all alone, removes their hood to bask in the sun. Under the hood is not the face of a monster, but a child, or what once was one. Their skin is a strange hue of green, their left eye is solid black while their right is not there, replaced by a scarred-over empty socket shielded by creeping vines growing along with flowers from their hair. As the sunlight warms them, they sigh with contentment. Next to them, placed carefully in a dirt spot, is an iron lantern
*that took a while to get right. Also gotta get multiple uses out of this intro*
A strange ethereal voice, both comforting and unsettling, seems to call to them from a great distance, and the words are unintelligible.
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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.
*Fry I really like this homebrew character you’ve made. The concept is awesome and it fits really well into this thread.*
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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.
*Fry I really like this homebrew character you’ve made. The concept is awesome and it fits really well into this thread.*
*thank you*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
In a field not too close or far from any building in Absit, the small hooded figure, sure they're all alone, removes their hood to bask in the sun. Under the hood is not the face of a monster, but a child, or what once was one. Their skin is a strange hue of green, their left eye is solid black while their right is not there, replaced by a scarred-over empty socket shielded by creeping vines growing along with flowers from their hair. As the sunlight warms them, they sigh with contentment. Next to them, placed carefully in a dirt spot, is an iron lantern
*that took a while to get right. Also gotta get multiple uses out of this intro*
A strange ethereal voice, both comforting and unsettling, seems to call to them from a great distance, and the words are unintelligible.
They look around, alert
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
In a field not too close or far from any building in Absit, the small hooded figure, sure they're all alone, removes their hood to bask in the sun. Under the hood is not the face of a monster, but a child, or what once was one. Their skin is a strange hue of green, their left eye is solid black while their right is not there, replaced by a scarred-over empty socket shielded by creeping vines growing along with flowers from their hair. As the sunlight warms them, they sigh with contentment. Next to them, placed carefully in a dirt spot, is an iron lantern
*that took a while to get right. Also gotta get multiple uses out of this intro*
A strange ethereal voice, both comforting and unsettling, seems to call to them from a great distance, and the words are unintelligible.
They look around, alert
A good way away, a figure looking like a velvet mannequin with patches of pale light and a halo is gesturing to them. “Leaving the borders of town is a death sentence, you know!”
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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.
In a field not too close or far from any building in Absit, the small hooded figure, sure they're all alone, removes their hood to bask in the sun. Under the hood is not the face of a monster, but a child, or what once was one. Their skin is a strange hue of green, their left eye is solid black while their right is not there, replaced by a scarred-over empty socket shielded by creeping vines growing along with flowers from their hair. As the sunlight warms them, they sigh with contentment. Next to them, placed carefully in a dirt spot, is an iron lantern
*that took a while to get right. Also gotta get multiple uses out of this intro*
A strange ethereal voice, both comforting and unsettling, seems to call to them from a great distance, and the words are unintelligible.
They look around, alert
A good way away, a figure looking like a velvet mannequin with patches of pale light and a halo is gesturing to them. “Leaving the borders of town is a death sentence, you know!”
"one, I am within the border, and two, I've already died"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
In a field not too close or far from any building in Absit, the small hooded figure, sure they're all alone, removes their hood to bask in the sun. Under the hood is not the face of a monster, but a child, or what once was one. Their skin is a strange hue of green, their left eye is solid black while their right is not there, replaced by a scarred-over empty socket shielded by creeping vines growing along with flowers from their hair. As the sunlight warms them, they sigh with contentment. Next to them, placed carefully in a dirt spot, is an iron lantern
*that took a while to get right. Also gotta get multiple uses out of this intro*
A strange ethereal voice, both comforting and unsettling, seems to call to them from a great distance, and the words are unintelligible.
They look around, alert
A good way away, a figure looking like a velvet mannequin with patches of pale light and a halo is gesturing to them. “Leaving the borders of town is a death sentence, you know!”
"one, I am within the border, and two, I've already died"
“Oh. Well, we’re not dissimilar then. In a way, that is.” The person slowly approaches. “This place is trying to the spirit, but there can still be found natural beauty here and there.”
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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.
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.
*GAD DAYUM*
*Anything involving charisma saving throws will end badly for someone fighting Serveo*
Serveo smashes the blunt side of his blade into The Executioner’s face. To Hit: 25 Damage: 27
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 will. I... thank you"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
Eito has successfully hidden the shrine in a covert location, hoping to not be executed for blasphemy.
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 afraid I do not trust you simply by your word. So…to teach you to value your life, I grant you this.”
The candle that represents Sprout’s life force floats towards them and into their hands.
”Protect it with your life, because it is your life.”
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... what?" they take i t, not quite understanding
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
Death sighs. “That candle is your life. If it is extinguished, so is your life. I am granting it to you so you may value your life.”
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
"Very well? I mean... Yes, I will protect it"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
*Alright, I'll be honest with you gradius, I do NOT want to fight serveo if he's this ridiculously powerful. I have a players experience of how annoying it is to fight stuff this OP. I'm gonna have to deus ex machina reincarnate these two if i'm not careful*
The executioner flies backward as the accuser attacks serveo twice with his glaive.
Attack: 21 Damage: 7
Attack: 25 Damage: 7
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*You knew how powerful he was and you engaged him with these two. You’re free to retreat, but this thread is about gods that are not meant to be defeated in battle, so don’t get mad when you can’t defeat them in battle.*
Serveo glances away the attacks with his gauntlet.
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
*anyone want to rp?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Sure.
In a field not too close or far from any building in Aspit. The small hooded figure, sure they're all alone, removes their hood to bask in the sun. Under the hood is not the face of a monster, but a child, or what once was one. Their skin is a strange hue of green, their left eye is solid black while their right is not there, replaced by a scarred-over empty socket shielded by creeping vines growing along with flowers from their hair. As the sunlight warms them, they sigh with contentment. Next to them, placed carefully in a dirt spot, is an iron lantern
*that took a while to get right. Also gotta get multiple uses out of this intro*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
A strange ethereal voice, both comforting and unsettling, seems to call to them from a great distance, and the words are unintelligible.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Fry I really like this homebrew character you’ve made. The concept is awesome and it fits really well into this thread.*
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
*thank you*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
They look around, alert
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
A good way away, a figure looking like a velvet mannequin with patches of pale light and a halo is gesturing to them. “Leaving the borders of town is a death sentence, you know!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"one, I am within the border, and two, I've already died"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees (and hopefully more)
“Oh. Well, we’re not dissimilar then. In a way, that is.” The person slowly approaches. “This place is trying to the spirit, but there can still be found natural beauty here and there.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*You guys post at a machine gun rate*
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
*whatever do you mean*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.