”Me neither, my friend. It will hopefully be a wonderful experience.”
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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.
Reqka is outside and looks for something they can scavenge to bring home to Skar
*what roll should I use, because survival, perception, and other stuff fit for this roll?*
*Survival would work*
22
*I have +5*
Reqka finds a very rare cluster rare mushrooms, as well as spotting a wild boar. Pork is a delicacy here.
Atlas swoops down and Reqka readies her magic
"well hello, boar"
*speak with animals is still in effect*
The boar jumps in fright and immediately starts to run away.
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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 teenage boy looks tired. Half his face is smudged with a thick layer of black dust, his clothing mimicking the same shade on the same side. His hair looks somewhat disheveled and his both of shoes has holes, his big toes sticking out. Behind him he pulls a rickety cart of coal that rumbles, little pieces falling into the streets every couple of meters he travels.
Above his shoulders are two, small, humanoid creatures, a golden shining one floating above the dust covered half, the red creature on the other, cleaner side. Upon closer inspection it becomes clear that the hovering duo represents an angel and a devil. The angel appears to be glaring at passerbys, mouth and gestures full of rudeness. The devil, on the other hand, is the opposite. Shy and resigned, she sits there, apologizing in almost a bashful manner.
Suddenly, a creaky wheel comes lose the cart collapses on one side, and cloud of black bursting into the air as coal tumbles to the pavement, leaving the surrounding people coughing and waving their arms to clear the dust.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
The teenage boy looks tired. Half his face is smudged with a thick layer of black dust, his clothing mimicking the same shade on the same side. His hair looks somewhat disheveled and his both of shoes has holes, his big toes sticking out. Behind him he pulls a rickety cart of coal that rumbles, little pieces falling into the streets every couple of meters he travels.
Above his shoulders are two, small, humanoid creatures, a golden shining one floating above the dust covered half, the red creature on the other, cleaner side. Upon closer inspection it becomes clear that the hovering duo represents an angel and a devil. The angel appears to be glaring at passerbys, mouth and gestures full of rudeness. The devil, on the other hand, is the opposite. Shy and resigned, she sits there, apologizing in almost a bashful manner.
Suddenly, a creaky wheel comes lose the cart collapses on one side, and cloud of black bursting into the air as coal tumbles to the pavement, leaving the surrounding people coughing and waving their arms to clear the dust.
The crash of the cart causes Tiso to wake up and walk out of the tavern "Whats with the noise?"
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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.
Reqka is outside and looks for something they can scavenge to bring home to Skar
*what roll should I use, because survival, perception, and other stuff fit for this roll?*
*Survival would work*
22
*I have +5*
Reqka finds a very rare cluster rare mushrooms, as well as spotting a wild boar. Pork is a delicacy here.
Atlas swoops down and Reqka readies her magic
"well hello, boar"
*speak with animals is still in effect*
The boar jumps in fright and immediately starts to run away.
*roll for initiative 14 *
If I go first Atlas chases the boar and uses their attack (+6 to hit) 7 dealing 15 bludgeoning yeah I failed the attack LOL
The boar squeals and runs away.
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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.
”Me neither, my friend. It will hopefully be a wonderful experience.”
“Maybe” she sounds far away.
“And what is your name?”
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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 teenage boy looks tired. Half his face is smudged with a thick layer of black dust, his clothing mimicking the same shade on the same side. His hair looks somewhat disheveled and his both of shoes has holes, his big toes sticking out. Behind him he pulls a rickety cart of coal that rumbles, little pieces falling into the streets every couple of meters he travels.
Above his shoulders are two, small, humanoid creatures, a golden shining one floating above the dust covered half, the red creature on the other, cleaner side. Upon closer inspection it becomes clear that the hovering duo represents an angel and a devil. The angel appears to be glaring at passerbys, mouth and gestures full of rudeness. The devil, on the other hand, is the opposite. Shy and resigned, she sits there, apologizing in almost a bashful manner.
Suddenly, a creaky wheel comes lose the cart collapses on one side, and cloud of black bursting into the air as coal tumbles to the pavement, leaving the surrounding people coughing and waving their arms to clear the dust.
The crash of the cart causes Tiso to wake up and walk out of the tavern "Whats with the noise?"
The heavy soot clears to reveal the boy kicking the spilled coal back towards the cart in almost a blasé, emotionless manner. Almost as if the dust has zero effect on him and he isn't causing a traffic block in the streets (despite the dirty looks he is receiving). Almost like he just literally doesn't care.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
The teenage boy looks tired. Half his face is smudged with a thick layer of black dust, his clothing mimicking the same shade on the same side. His hair looks somewhat disheveled and his both of shoes has holes, his big toes sticking out. Behind him he pulls a rickety cart of coal that rumbles, little pieces falling into the streets every couple of meters he travels.
Above his shoulders are two, small, humanoid creatures, a golden shining one floating above the dust covered half, the red creature on the other, cleaner side. Upon closer inspection it becomes clear that the hovering duo represents an angel and a devil. The angel appears to be glaring at passerbys, mouth and gestures full of rudeness. The devil, on the other hand, is the opposite. Shy and resigned, she sits there, apologizing in almost a bashful manner.
Suddenly, a creaky wheel comes lose the cart collapses on one side, and cloud of black bursting into the air as coal tumbles to the pavement, leaving the surrounding people coughing and waving their arms to clear the dust.
The crash of the cart causes Tiso to wake up and walk out of the tavern "Whats with the noise?"
The heavy soot clears to reveal the boy kicking the spilled coal back towards the cart in almost a blasé, emotionless manner. Almost as if the dust has zero effect on him and he isn't causing a traffic block in the streets (despite the dirty looks he is receiving). Almost like he just literally doesn't care.
"Hey kid do you need help with that or are you just going to spend all day cleaning that up. " Tiso walks over and attempts to help clean
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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.
The teenage boy looks tired. Half his face is smudged with a thick layer of black dust, his clothing mimicking the same shade on the same side. His hair looks somewhat disheveled and his both of shoes has holes, his big toes sticking out. Behind him he pulls a rickety cart of coal that rumbles, little pieces falling into the streets every couple of meters he travels.
Above his shoulders are two, small, humanoid creatures, a golden shining one floating above the dust covered half, the red creature on the other, cleaner side. Upon closer inspection it becomes clear that the hovering duo represents an angel and a devil. The angel appears to be glaring at passerbys, mouth and gestures full of rudeness. The devil, on the other hand, is the opposite. Shy and resigned, she sits there, apologizing in almost a bashful manner.
Suddenly, a creaky wheel comes lose the cart collapses on one side, and cloud of black bursting into the air as coal tumbles to the pavement, leaving the surrounding people coughing and waving their arms to clear the dust.
The crash of the cart causes Tiso to wake up and walk out of the tavern "Whats with the noise?"
The heavy soot clears to reveal the boy kicking the spilled coal back towards the cart in almost a blasé, emotionless manner. Almost as if the dust has zero effect on him and he isn't causing a traffic block in the streets (despite the dirty looks he is receiving). Almost like he just literally doesn't care.
"Hey kid do you need help with that or are you just going to spend all day cleaning that up. " Tiso walks over and attempts to help clean
The teenager glances up at Tiso before whispering something under his breath. A second later, the angel straightens.
"[GP] you!" He screams, finger pointed in anger at Tiso.
The devil stands. "Shh, don't say that!" She whimpers to the angel. "They're just trying to help!"
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
The timer in the middle of the street in Absit suddenly flips from a 3 to a 1.
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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.
”Me neither, my friend. It will hopefully be a wonderful experience.”
“Maybe” she sounds far away.
“And what is your name?”
“Oh-my name is Yena.”
“Pleasure, I am Serveo.”
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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 teenage boy looks tired. Half his face is smudged with a thick layer of black dust, his clothing mimicking the same shade on the same side. His hair looks somewhat disheveled and his both of shoes has holes, his big toes sticking out. Behind him he pulls a rickety cart of coal that rumbles, little pieces falling into the streets every couple of meters he travels.
Above his shoulders are two, small, humanoid creatures, a golden shining one floating above the dust covered half, the red creature on the other, cleaner side. Upon closer inspection it becomes clear that the hovering duo represents an angel and a devil. The angel appears to be glaring at passerbys, mouth and gestures full of rudeness. The devil, on the other hand, is the opposite. Shy and resigned, she sits there, apologizing in almost a bashful manner.
Suddenly, a creaky wheel comes lose the cart collapses on one side, and cloud of black bursting into the air as coal tumbles to the pavement, leaving the surrounding people coughing and waving their arms to clear the dust.
The crash of the cart causes Tiso to wake up and walk out of the tavern "Whats with the noise?"
The heavy soot clears to reveal the boy kicking the spilled coal back towards the cart in almost a blasé, emotionless manner. Almost as if the dust has zero effect on him and he isn't causing a traffic block in the streets (despite the dirty looks he is receiving). Almost like he just literally doesn't care.
"Hey kid do you need help with that or are you just going to spend all day cleaning that up. " Tiso walks over and attempts to help clean
The teenager glances up at Tiso before whispering something under his breath. A second later, the angel straightens.
"[GP] you!" He screams, finger pointed in anger at Tiso.
The devil stands. "Shh, don't say that!" She whimpers to the angel. "They're just trying to help!"
Tiso raises an eye brow and smirks "That's a new one, I like it. What's your name kiddo?" as Tiso continues cleaning the wagon.
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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.
*So I've been working on what powers I want Douxgras to have, and I've decided on a couple of things:*
*A: He is very slow and weak physically. He is about as healthy as he looks, and he needs to eat a lot more than most creatures of his size.* *B: He has no vitals, but he does have his original skeleton hidden inside his body. It constantly and magically creates sugar, which grants him* *C: Regeneration and the ability to create confections from calories which is somewhat useful because* *D: He can manipulate sugar, causing it to fly through the air, melt, harden, and reshape as he wills. This is not very useful though, as sugar is still very weak no matter how much telekinesis you put into it. I guess I could burn people with boiling caramel, but that would likely count as "Causing undue suffering" or something like that.* *E: He can use the Dulcekinesis on the last point to manipulate his body... slowly... very slowly...*
*Theoretically he could make a boulder out of sugar and throw it, but that would take a lot of calories to use and he would be too weak to use it effectively. Also, he is too heavy to fly. His Sucrokinesis is not that strong... yet.*
*F: He has the Necronomnomnomicon, allowing him to put magical effects into the food he creates and improve the health of plants and animals nearby.*
*So I've been working on what powers I want Douxgras to have, and I've decided on a couple of things:*
*A: He is very slow and weak physically. He is about as healthy as he looks, and he needs to eat a lot more than most creatures of his size.* *B: He has no vitals, but he does have his original skeleton hidden inside his body. It constantly and magically creates sugar, which grants him* *C: Regeneration and the ability to create confections from calories which is somewhat useful because* *D: He can manipulate sugar, causing it to fly through the air, melt, harden, and reshape as he wills. This is not very useful though, as sugar is still very weak no matter how much telekinesis you put into it. I guess I could burn people with boiling caramel, but that would likely count as "Causing undue suffering" or something like that.* *E: He can use the Dulcekinesis on the last point to manipulate his body... slowly... very slowly...*
*Theoretically he could make a boulder out of sugar and throw it, but that would take a lot of calories to use and he would be too weak to use it effectively. Also, he is too heavy to fly. His Sucrokinesis is not that strong... yet.*
*F: He has the Necronomnomnomicon, allowing him to put magical effects into the food he creates and improve the health of plants and animals nearby.*
*I vote F*
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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.
*So I've been working on what powers I want Douxgras to have, and I've decided on a couple of things:*
*A: He is very slow and weak physically. He is about as healthy as he looks, and he needs to eat a lot more than most creatures of his size.* *B: He has no vitals, but he does have his original skeleton hidden inside his body. It constantly and magically creates sugar, which grants him* *C: Regeneration and the ability to create confections from calories which is somewhat useful because* *D: He can manipulate sugar, causing it to fly through the air, melt, harden, and reshape as he wills. This is not very useful though, as sugar is still very weak no matter how much telekinesis you put into it. I guess I could burn people with boiling caramel, but that would likely count as "Causing undue suffering" or something like that.* *E: He can use the Dulcekinesis on the last point to manipulate his body... slowly... very slowly...*
*Theoretically he could make a boulder out of sugar and throw it, but that would take a lot of calories to use and he would be too weak to use it effectively. Also, he is too heavy to fly. His Sucrokinesis is not that strong... yet.*
*F: He has the Necronomnomnomicon, allowing him to put magical effects into the food he creates and improve the health of plants and animals nearby.*
*I vote F*
*He has all of them.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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“No I haven’t…” she shakes her head.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
*Cut*
”Me neither, my friend. It will hopefully be a wonderful experience.”
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 boar jumps in fright and immediately starts to run away.
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
“Maybe” she sounds far away.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
*roll for initiative 20 *
If I go first Atlas chases the boar and uses their attack (+6 to hit) 17 dealing 11 bludgeoning yeah I failed the attack LOL
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*rebirth!!*
The teenage boy looks tired. Half his face is smudged with a thick layer of black dust, his clothing mimicking the same shade on the same side. His hair looks somewhat disheveled and his both of shoes has holes, his big toes sticking out. Behind him he pulls a rickety cart of coal that rumbles, little pieces falling into the streets every couple of meters he travels.
Above his shoulders are two, small, humanoid creatures, a golden shining one floating above the dust covered half, the red creature on the other, cleaner side. Upon closer inspection it becomes clear that the hovering duo represents an angel and a devil. The angel appears to be glaring at passerbys, mouth and gestures full of rudeness. The devil, on the other hand, is the opposite. Shy and resigned, she sits there, apologizing in almost a bashful manner.
Suddenly, a creaky wheel comes lose the cart collapses on one side, and cloud of black bursting into the air as coal tumbles to the pavement, leaving the surrounding people coughing and waving their arms to clear the dust.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
The crash of the cart causes Tiso to wake up and walk out of the tavern "Whats with the noise?"
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
The boar squeals and runs away.
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
“And what is your name?”
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
Reqka picks up the mushrooms- and rides atlas back to the dead town
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Oh-my name is Yena.”
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
The heavy soot clears to reveal the boy kicking the spilled coal back towards the cart in almost a blasé, emotionless manner. Almost as if the dust has zero effect on him and he isn't causing a traffic block in the streets (despite the dirty looks he is receiving). Almost like he just literally doesn't care.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
"Hey kid do you need help with that or are you just going to spend all day cleaning that up. " Tiso walks over and attempts to help clean
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
The teenager glances up at Tiso before whispering something under his breath. A second later, the angel straightens.
"[GP] you!" He screams, finger pointed in anger at Tiso.
The devil stands. "Shh, don't say that!" She whimpers to the angel. "They're just trying to help!"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
The timer in the middle of the street in Absit suddenly flips from a 3 to a 1.
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
“Pleasure, I am Serveo.”
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 raises an eye brow and smirks "That's a new one, I like it. What's your name kiddo?" as Tiso continues cleaning the wagon.
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
*So I've been working on what powers I want Douxgras to have, and I've decided on a couple of things:*
*A: He is very slow and weak physically. He is about as healthy as he looks, and he needs to eat a lot more than most creatures of his size.*
*B: He has no vitals, but he does have his original skeleton hidden inside his body. It constantly and magically creates sugar, which grants him*
*C: Regeneration and the ability to create confections from calories which is somewhat useful because*
*D: He can manipulate sugar, causing it to fly through the air, melt, harden, and reshape as he wills. This is not very useful though, as sugar is still very weak no matter how much telekinesis you put into it. I guess I could burn people with boiling caramel, but that would likely count as "Causing undue suffering" or something like that.*
*E: He can use the Dulcekinesis on the last point to manipulate his body... slowly... very slowly...*
*Theoretically he could make a boulder out of sugar and throw it, but that would take a lot of calories to use and he would be too weak to use it effectively. Also, he is too heavy to fly. His Sucrokinesis is not that strong... yet.*
*F: He has the Necronomnomnomicon, allowing him to put magical effects into the food he creates and improve the health of plants and animals nearby.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I vote F*
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 has all of them.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.