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*
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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.
Her vision flashed red for a brief second, and when it returns to normal, in front of her is some sort of sign with the number 3 on it.
She looks at it curiously. “three? What’s this?”
*She can make an investigation check, or arcana if she thinks it’s magical*
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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 sitting outside the tavern, sharpening his sword. He stops half way and closes his eyes, thinking to himself. Admittedly, he was never the brains of any situation but he tries to think once in a while without causing mass destruction because of it.
He sets his sword aside and fell down his back, tracing the scar of a brand from some house that used to own him.
As Kraus lays on the ground, his vision flashes red for a brief moment, then what appears in front of him is a lantern. A lantern that emits an eery red glow. It’s like is lodged into the ground.
He narrows his eyes, standing up and walking over to it.
Kraus feels a very strong urge to touch the lantern. As if it’s calling to him.
He stares it a moment more, pulling back a few steps. He knows better, he knows he knows better.
The sensation grows stronger. Make a Con saving throw.
18
Fail. Kraus’s mind is overcome by the sensation to touch the lantern. It whispers in his head. It screams in his head.
He hissed, his efforts useless as he feels compelled to reach out and touch it. He staggers towards, his body fighting against his mind.
He cannot fight it. It tells him to touch the light.
He touches it.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Her vision flashed red for a brief second, and when it returns to normal, in front of her is some sort of sign with the number 3 on it.
She looks at it curiously. “three? What’s this?”
*She can make an investigation check, or arcana if she thinks it’s magical*
*hehe okay I can’t put it on here put I promise it’s real*
*19* ”what on earth is it?”
It’s a countdown. Judging from the crew’s distance from Absit, it seems to be indicating hours.
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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 sitting outside the tavern, sharpening his sword. He stops half way and closes his eyes, thinking to himself. Admittedly, he was never the brains of any situation but he tries to think once in a while without causing mass destruction because of it.
He sets his sword aside and fell down his back, tracing the scar of a brand from some house that used to own him.
As Kraus lays on the ground, his vision flashes red for a brief moment, then what appears in front of him is a lantern. A lantern that emits an eery red glow. It’s like is lodged into the ground.
He narrows his eyes, standing up and walking over to it.
Kraus feels a very strong urge to touch the lantern. As if it’s calling to him.
He stares it a moment more, pulling back a few steps. He knows better, he knows he knows better.
The sensation grows stronger. Make a Con saving throw.
18
Fail. Kraus’s mind is overcome by the sensation to touch the lantern. It whispers in his head. It screams in his head.
He hissed, his efforts useless as he feels compelled to reach out and touch it. He staggers towards, his body fighting against his mind.
He cannot fight it. It tells him to touch the light.
He touches it.
As soon as he touches it, he feels a weight on his mind, as if something else is occupying it. The lantern disappears in a flash of red sparks.
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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.
Her vision flashed red for a brief second, and when it returns to normal, in front of her is some sort of sign with the number 3 on it.
She looks at it curiously. “three? What’s this?”
*She can make an investigation check, or arcana if she thinks it’s magical*
*hehe okay I can’t put it on here put I promise it’s real*
*19* ”what on earth is it?”
It’s a countdown. Judging from the crew’s distance from Absit, it seems to be indicating hours.
She looks around to see if anyone else sees it.
Lord Serveo is down the road, talking to a man on a horse, but nobody else is on this street.
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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.
Her vision flashed red for a brief second, and when it returns to normal, in front of her is some sort of sign with the number 3 on it.
She looks at it curiously. “three? What’s this?”
*She can make an investigation check, or arcana if she thinks it’s magical*
*hehe okay I can’t put it on here put I promise it’s real*
*19* ”what on earth is it?”
It’s a countdown. Judging from the crew’s distance from Absit, it seems to be indicating hours.
She looks around to see if anyone else sees it.
Lord Serveo is down the road, talking to a man on a horse, but nobody else is on this street.
She gives a squeak and heads back inside at the sight of the Lord Serveo.
Serveo turns his head. It’s common knowledge that he has exceptional hearing. He notices the timer and walks over to look at it. “Who set this up?”
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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.
Her vision flashed red for a brief second, and when it returns to normal, in front of her is some sort of sign with the number 3 on it.
She looks at it curiously. “three? What’s this?”
*She can make an investigation check, or arcana if she thinks it’s magical*
*hehe okay I can’t put it on here put I promise it’s real*
*19* ”what on earth is it?”
It’s a countdown. Judging from the crew’s distance from Absit, it seems to be indicating hours.
She looks around to see if anyone else sees it.
Lord Serveo is down the road, talking to a man on a horse, but nobody else is on this street.
She gives a squeak and heads back inside at the sight of the Lord Serveo.
Serveo turns his head. It’s common knowledge that he has exceptional hearing. He notices the timer and walks over to look at it. “Who set this up?”
“I-I don’t know. It just appeared!”
Serveo notices her. “Ah, hello. Do you know what this is?”
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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.
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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.
A new shop has opened, a tattoo parlor. The sign flickers to life, made with help of the 'light' spell. A Tabaxi, from the Lineage of Sphinx Cats, opens the door. She is heavily detailed in tattoos that resemble flowers and vines. She wears a sleeveless, black jacket, a white crop top, and baggy cargo pants.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Her vision flashed red for a brief second, and when it returns to normal, in front of her is some sort of sign with the number 3 on it.
She looks at it curiously. “three? What’s this?”
*She can make an investigation check, or arcana if she thinks it’s magical*
*hehe okay I can’t put it on here put I promise it’s real*
*19* ”what on earth is it?”
It’s a countdown. Judging from the crew’s distance from Absit, it seems to be indicating hours.
She looks around to see if anyone else sees it.
Lord Serveo is down the road, talking to a man on a horse, but nobody else is on this street.
She gives a squeak and heads back inside at the sight of the Lord Serveo.
Serveo turns his head. It’s common knowledge that he has exceptional hearing. He notices the timer and walks over to look at it. “Who set this up?”
“I-I don’t know. It just appeared!”
Serveo notices her. “Ah, hello. Do you know what this is?”
“It seems to be a timer. Counting down when they get here.” She points to the red mass.
Serveo cranes his neck. “Ah, yes! Marrow’s circus. Have you ever seen one of their shows?”
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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.
*Survival would work*
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
*She can make an investigation check, or arcana if she thinks it’s magical*
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
*hehe okay I can’t put it on here put I promise it’s real*
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
He touches it.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*19*
”what on earth is it?”
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
It’s a countdown. Judging from the crew’s distance from Absit, it seems to be indicating hours.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
As soon as he touches it, he feels a weight on his mind, as if something else is occupying it. The lantern disappears in a flash of red sparks.
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
She looks around to see if anyone else sees it.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
Lord Serveo is down the road, talking to a man on a horse, but nobody else is on this street.
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
She gives a squeak and heads back inside at the sight of the Lord Serveo.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
Serveo turns his head. It’s common knowledge that he has exceptional hearing. He notices the timer and walks over to look at it. “Who set this up?”
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-I don’t know. It just appeared!”
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
18
*I have +5*
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.
Serveo notices her. “Ah, hello. Do you know what this is?”
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
“It seems to be a timer. Counting down when they get here.” She points to the red mass.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
Reqka finds a very rare cluster rare mushrooms, as well as spotting a wild boar. Pork is a delicacy here.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
A new shop has opened, a tattoo parlor. The sign flickers to life, made with help of the 'light' spell. A Tabaxi, from the Lineage of Sphinx Cats, opens the door. She is heavily detailed in tattoos that resemble flowers and vines. She wears a sleeveless, black jacket, a white crop top, and baggy cargo pants.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Serveo cranes his neck. “Ah, yes! Marrow’s circus. Have you ever seen one of their shows?”
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
*Has anything major happened?*
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
Atlas swoops down and Reqka readies her magic
"well hello, boar"
*speak with animals is still in effect*
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.