Douxgras gently puts his big paws on the sides of Kraus' mask, turning the man's face to look at the monster's glowing eyes. "Then I will make you as useful as you can be. If you wish to be a tool... my eyes, my ears, my sword... then you will serve as a shining example to anyone foolish enough to follow me. A paragon of your grisly craft."
His eyes glint for a moment, like tears are forming. He sighs, closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath. "I will not let you down. I promise you, now and always."
The pudgy beast chuckles. "And I will do the same for you. I don't know the littlest thing about fighting, but I can handle your nutrition and keep you incredibly healthy."
The corners of his eyes behind the mask seem to crinkle as if he is smiling but perhaps it's a trick of the light. He bows and sheaths his cleaver again. "Thank you..."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
”You made the conscious choice to insult my father in front of me. Whether you remember it or not, you are not a different person, nor do you have different beliefs.”
"who is your father?"
"and why did I grow my mane- what happened?"
Reqka is slightly suspicious of Skar
*How far back did she forget?*
*to when you said you were siblings with the moths*
*So she would still know who Skar and his father are, as that is common knowledge in the kingdom, and has been for centuries.*
*oh yeah*
*I’ll just ignore that part*
”What happened? What happened is you insulted your saviour for punishing me, so I started to destroy you.”
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
”You made the conscious choice to insult my father in front of me. Whether you remember it or not, you are not a different person, nor do you have different beliefs.”
"who is your father?"
"and why did I grow my mane- what happened?"
Reqka is slightly suspicious of Skar
*How far back did she forget?*
*to when you said you were siblings with the moths*
*So she would still know who Skar and his father are, as that is common knowledge in the kingdom, and has been for centuries.*
*oh yeah*
*I’ll just ignore that part*
”What happened? What happened is you insulted your saviour for punishing me, so I started to destroy you.”
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
Skar simply tells the truth. “Because I nearly killed you, until you seemed to have forgotten your memory. Because of that, I will give you a chance to apologize.”
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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.
Douxgras gently puts his big paws on the sides of Kraus' mask, turning the man's face to look at the monster's glowing eyes. "Then I will make you as useful as you can be. If you wish to be a tool... my eyes, my ears, my sword... then you will serve as a shining example to anyone foolish enough to follow me. A paragon of your grisly craft."
His eyes glint for a moment, like tears are forming. He sighs, closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath. "I will not let you down. I promise you, now and always."
The pudgy beast chuckles. "And I will do the same for you. I don't know the littlest thing about fighting, but I can handle your nutrition and keep you incredibly healthy."
The corners of his eyes behind the mask seem to crinkle as if he is smiling but perhaps it's a trick of the light. He bows and sheaths his cleaver again. "Thank you..."
"You are very welcome, friend."
*Yey, Hyappy Ending! Now I gotta eat the British.*
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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.
”You made the conscious choice to insult my father in front of me. Whether you remember it or not, you are not a different person, nor do you have different beliefs.”
"who is your father?"
"and why did I grow my mane- what happened?"
Reqka is slightly suspicious of Skar
*How far back did she forget?*
*to when you said you were siblings with the moths*
*So she would still know who Skar and his father are, as that is common knowledge in the kingdom, and has been for centuries.*
*oh yeah*
*I’ll just ignore that part*
”What happened? What happened is you insulted your saviour for punishing me, so I started to destroy you.”
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
Skar simply tells the truth. “Because I nearly killed you, until you seemed to have forgotten your memory. Because of that, I will give you a chance to apologize.”
"how am I supposed to apologize if I don't know what I did?'
Douxgras gently puts his big paws on the sides of Kraus' mask, turning the man's face to look at the monster's glowing eyes. "Then I will make you as useful as you can be. If you wish to be a tool... my eyes, my ears, my sword... then you will serve as a shining example to anyone foolish enough to follow me. A paragon of your grisly craft."
His eyes glint for a moment, like tears are forming. He sighs, closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath. "I will not let you down. I promise you, now and always."
The pudgy beast chuckles. "And I will do the same for you. I don't know the littlest thing about fighting, but I can handle your nutrition and keep you incredibly healthy."
The corners of his eyes behind the mask seem to crinkle as if he is smiling but perhaps it's a trick of the light. He bows and sheaths his cleaver again. "Thank you..."
"You are very welcome, friend."
*Yey, Hyappy Ending! Now I gotta eat the British.*
*They just lil guys your honor.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
”You made the conscious choice to insult my father in front of me. Whether you remember it or not, you are not a different person, nor do you have different beliefs.”
"who is your father?"
"and why did I grow my mane- what happened?"
Reqka is slightly suspicious of Skar
*How far back did she forget?*
*to when you said you were siblings with the moths*
*So she would still know who Skar and his father are, as that is common knowledge in the kingdom, and has been for centuries.*
*oh yeah*
*I’ll just ignore that part*
”What happened? What happened is you insulted your saviour for punishing me, so I started to destroy you.”
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
Skar simply tells the truth. “Because I nearly killed you, until you seemed to have forgotten your memory. Because of that, I will give you a chance to apologize.”
"how am I supposed to apologize if I don't know what I did?'
Skar tilts his head. “That should make it easier to apologize. You will have no shame.”
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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.
Yena is heading to The Shrew. She pulls something out of her pocket and holds it to her heart. Whispering something in a different language.
*for anyone who speaks draconic(I dunno how to put a spoiler on a phone): Brother, I live for you as you did for me. Please guide me.*
The Shrew’s Inn is a large, maroon building with some painted golden highlights. People on the streets give Yena strange looks, but they don’t understand her speech.
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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.
”You made the conscious choice to insult my father in front of me. Whether you remember it or not, you are not a different person, nor do you have different beliefs.”
"who is your father?"
"and why did I grow my mane- what happened?"
Reqka is slightly suspicious of Skar
*How far back did she forget?*
*to when you said you were siblings with the moths*
*So she would still know who Skar and his father are, as that is common knowledge in the kingdom, and has been for centuries.*
*oh yeah*
*I’ll just ignore that part*
”What happened? What happened is you insulted your saviour for punishing me, so I started to destroy you.”
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
Skar simply tells the truth. “Because I nearly killed you, until you seemed to have forgotten your memory. Because of that, I will give you a chance to apologize.”
"how am I supposed to apologize if I don't know what I did?'
Skar tilts his head. “That should make it easier to apologize. You will have no shame.”
Yena is heading to The Shrew. She pulls something out of her pocket and holds it to her heart. Whispering something in a different language.
*for anyone who speaks draconic(I dunno how to put a spoiler on a phone): Brother, I live for you as you did for me. Please guide me.*
The Shrew’s Inn is a large, maroon building with some painted golden highlights. People on the streets give Yena strange looks, but they don’t understand her speech.
Kraus is besides Douxgras, standing guard besides him. Anyone who comes over will be met by a harsh stare.
A young man on a horse passes by both of them, despite Kraus’ stare, he hands them a large stack of red posters. He speaks with a New Zealand accent. “Hello sirs, would ya mind passing out a few of these flyers?”
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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.
”You made the conscious choice to insult my father in front of me. Whether you remember it or not, you are not a different person, nor do you have different beliefs.”
"who is your father?"
"and why did I grow my mane- what happened?"
Reqka is slightly suspicious of Skar
*How far back did she forget?*
*to when you said you were siblings with the moths*
*So she would still know who Skar and his father are, as that is common knowledge in the kingdom, and has been for centuries.*
*oh yeah*
*I’ll just ignore that part*
”What happened? What happened is you insulted your saviour for punishing me, so I started to destroy you.”
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
Skar simply tells the truth. “Because I nearly killed you, until you seemed to have forgotten your memory. Because of that, I will give you a chance to apologize.”
"how am I supposed to apologize if I don't know what I did?'
Skar tilts his head. “That should make it easier to apologize. You will have no shame.”
"in druids, unreasonable lies are frowned upon"
Skar hangs his head. “You maintain your mindset. I cannot forgive you. I will be destroying you now.”
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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.
Yena is heading to The Shrew. She pulls something out of her pocket and holds it to her heart. Whispering something in a different language.
*for anyone who speaks draconic(I dunno how to put a spoiler on a phone): Brother, I live for you as you did for me. Please guide me.*
The Shrew’s Inn is a large, maroon building with some painted golden highlights. People on the streets give Yena strange looks, but they don’t understand her speech.
She ignores these looks and heads inside.
Inside is a normal looking receptionist. There are several cats on the counter. Other than that, the Inn looks normal.
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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.
”You made the conscious choice to insult my father in front of me. Whether you remember it or not, you are not a different person, nor do you have different beliefs.”
"who is your father?"
"and why did I grow my mane- what happened?"
Reqka is slightly suspicious of Skar
*How far back did she forget?*
*to when you said you were siblings with the moths*
*So she would still know who Skar and his father are, as that is common knowledge in the kingdom, and has been for centuries.*
*oh yeah*
*I’ll just ignore that part*
”What happened? What happened is you insulted your saviour for punishing me, so I started to destroy you.”
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
Skar simply tells the truth. “Because I nearly killed you, until you seemed to have forgotten your memory. Because of that, I will give you a chance to apologize.”
"how am I supposed to apologize if I don't know what I did?'
Skar tilts his head. “That should make it easier to apologize. You will have no shame.”
"in druids, unreasonable lies are frowned upon"
Skar hangs his head. “You maintain your mindset. I cannot forgive you. I will be destroying you now.”
"what- we do not lie for no reason- what I am saying is there IS shame in lying- just tell me what I did"
“Are you daft, woman? I have just told you what you did.”
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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.
Kraus is besides Douxgras, standing guard besides him. Anyone who comes over will be met by a harsh stare.
A young man on a horse passes by both of them, despite Kraus’ stare, he hands them a large stack of red posters. He speaks with a New Zealand accent. “Hello sirs, would ya mind passing out a few of these flyers?”
*Kraus: (Angry Chihuahua Snarling.Exe)*
Kraus narrows his eyes "Why?" His tone harsh, gravelly.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
I am gonna be off for a week or two, but I’m gonna introduce my character here now.
A black furred jackalwere pushes his way inside, scanning the room with shifty emerald eyes. He’s dressed in mercenary garb, with mismatched bits of leather and iron armor and a tattered black cloak and hood, with holes cut for his tall pointy ears. A curved bronze sword hangs from one of his many belts and sashes, and a strange symbol is tattooed in luminous glowing green around his left eye. This is Narl, a young exiled rabble rouser and gangster type.
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I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
The corners of his eyes behind the mask seem to crinkle as if he is smiling but perhaps it's a trick of the light. He bows and sheaths his cleaver again. "Thank you..."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*anyways*
"Skar- do you know- why my mane is out?" says Reqka, with a hint of anger in her tone.
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.
Skar simply tells the truth. “Because I nearly killed you, until you seemed to have forgotten your memory. Because of that, I will give you a chance to apologize.”
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 are very welcome, friend."
*Yey, Hyappy Ending! Now I gotta eat the British.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Yena is heading to The Shrew. She pulls something out of her pocket and holds it to her heart. Whispering something in a different language.
*for anyone who speaks draconic(I dunno how to put a spoiler on a phone): Brother, I live for you as you did for me. Please guide me.*
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
"how am I supposed to apologize if I don't know what I did?'
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.
*They just lil guys your honor.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Skar tilts his head. “That should make it easier to apologize. You will have no shame.”
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
Kraus is besides Douxgras, standing guard. Anyone who comes over will be met by a harsh stare.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The Shrew’s Inn is a large, maroon building with some painted golden highlights. People on the streets give Yena strange looks, but they don’t understand her speech.
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
"in druids, unreasonable lies are frowned upon"
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.
She ignores these looks and heads inside.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
A young man on a horse passes by both of them, despite Kraus’ stare, he hands them a large stack of red posters. He speaks with a New Zealand accent. “Hello sirs, would ya mind passing out a few of these flyers?”
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
Skar hangs his head. “You maintain your mindset. I cannot forgive you. I will be destroying you now.”
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
Inside is a normal looking receptionist. There are several cats on the counter. Other than that, the Inn looks normal.
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
"what- we do not lie for no reason- what I am saying is there IS shame in lying- just tell me what I did"
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.
“Are you daft, woman? I have just told you what you did.”
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
*Kraus: (Angry Chihuahua Snarling.Exe)*
Kraus narrows his eyes "Why?" His tone harsh, gravelly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
I am gonna be off for a week or two, but I’m gonna introduce my character here now.
A black furred jackalwere pushes his way inside, scanning the room with shifty emerald eyes. He’s dressed in mercenary garb, with mismatched bits of leather and iron armor and a tattered black cloak and hood, with holes cut for his tall pointy ears. A curved bronze sword hangs from one of his many belts and sashes, and a strange symbol is tattooed in luminous glowing green around his left eye. This is Narl, a young exiled rabble rouser and gangster type.
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
Noooo I will miss you Awe
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!