A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
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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.
“My mom. She’s…” Suddenly he turns around, seeming to snap back into reality. “Wait, who are you?”
He bows “the names Carmichael ven, Air genasi archer and more”
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“My mom. She’s…” Suddenly he turns around, seeming to snap back into reality. “Wait, who are you?”
He bows “the names Carmichael ven, Air genasi archer and more”
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
“A gun.” He stares for a bit. “Well, ya might have gotten a point for originality. Unfortunately, those don’t exist. I’m the ref for the games. Any rule violations are my domain.”
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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.
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
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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 mom. She’s…” Suddenly he turns around, seeming to snap back into reality. “Wait, who are you?”
He bows “the names Carmichael ven, Air genasi archer and more”
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
“A gun.” He stares for a bit. “Well, ya might have gotten a point for originality. Unfortunately, those don’t exist. I’m the ref for the games. Any rule violations are my domain.”
*sry I didn’t know*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“My mom. She’s…” Suddenly he turns around, seeming to snap back into reality. “Wait, who are you?”
He bows “the names Carmichael ven, Air genasi archer and more”
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
“A gun.” He stares for a bit. “Well, ya might have gotten a point for originality. Unfortunately, those don’t exist. I’m the ref for the games. Any rule violations are my domain.”
*sry I didn’t know*
*what do you mean?*
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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 mom. She’s…” Suddenly he turns around, seeming to snap back into reality. “Wait, who are you?”
He bows “the names Carmichael ven, Air genasi archer and more”
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
“A gun.” He stares for a bit. “Well, ya might have gotten a point for originality. Unfortunately, those don’t exist. I’m the ref for the games. Any rule violations are my domain.”
*sry I didn’t know*
*what do you mean?*
*that guns weren’t a thing*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
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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.
“My mom. She’s…” Suddenly he turns around, seeming to snap back into reality. “Wait, who are you?”
He bows “the names Carmichael ven, Air genasi archer and more”
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
“A gun.” He stares for a bit. “Well, ya might have gotten a point for originality. Unfortunately, those don’t exist. I’m the ref for the games. Any rule violations are my domain.”
*sry I didn’t know*
*what do you mean?*
*that guns weren’t a thing*
*no, he meant that originality points aren’t a thing. i see how that was confusing. that’s on me. mike is from the united states in the present. guns are at least something he knows exists, i would assume*
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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.
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
*oh sry I was gone*
"hey kid! welcome to my bar! my inn! whatever ya wanna call it!"
“My mom. She’s…” Suddenly he turns around, seeming to snap back into reality. “Wait, who are you?”
He bows “the names Carmichael ven, Air genasi archer and more”
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
“A gun.” He stares for a bit. “Well, ya might have gotten a point for originality. Unfortunately, those don’t exist. I’m the ref for the games. Any rule violations are my domain.”
*sry I didn’t know*
*what do you mean?*
*that guns weren’t a thing*
*no, he meant that originality points aren’t a thing. i see how that was confusing. that’s on me. mike is from the united states in the present. guns are at least something he knows exists, i would assume*
*ah so that was just me being dumb. Yeah I do that a lot.*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
*oh sry I was gone*
"hey kid! welcome to my bar! my inn! whatever ya wanna call it!"
says a 8-10 foot tall lynxlike tabaxi
“You are terrifyingly tall. Also its been a while since I’ve seen a tabaxi”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
“Oh cool. What’s your name?”
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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.
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
“Oh cool. What’s your name?”
“Rain Mavericks. Nice to meetchya.”
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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 young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
*oh sry I was gone*
"hey kid! welcome to my bar! my inn! whatever ya wanna call it!"
says a 8-10 foot tall lynxlike tabaxi
He waves up at him. “Hey! You own this place?”
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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 young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
“Oh cool. What’s your name?”
“Rain Mavericks. Nice to meetchya.”
“Rain Mavericks? Are you a fighter pilot or something? Sorry about that. Mike Olson. Referee of the Nieran Games.”
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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.
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
*oh sry I was gone*
"hey kid! welcome to my bar! my inn! whatever ya wanna call it!"
says a 8-10 foot tall lynxlike tabaxi
“You are terrifyingly tall. Also its been a while since I’ve seen a tabaxi”
A young man walks into the tavern, drenched with sweat. He looks to be about 17 or 18. He’s fairly tall and extremely lean and tan. His hair is black and messy with blonde roots. He is wearing a soccer jersey and shorts with tights underneath. His calves and upper legs are very built for a teenager, the muscles show through the tights. He’s wearing cleats, too. He waves and goes to get an ice water.
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
“Uh huh. Michael. What do you mean by ‘and more’, exactly?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Well I dable in swordplay also theirs this thing I used to have I think it was called a guun”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“A gun.” He stares for a bit. “Well, ya might have gotten a point for originality. Unfortunately, those don’t exist. I’m the ref for the games. Any rule violations are my domain.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*ii’m back!*
*HELLO!!!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A middle-aged man who looks unwell in every sense of the word sees him. “Hey kid, be careful not to pass out. Hydration is important.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sry I didn’t know*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*what 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.
*that guns weren’t a thing*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
He downs the full glass in about three seconds. “Yep, I know.” His voice is cheery and relaxed.
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
*no, he meant that originality points aren’t a thing. i see how that was confusing. that’s on me. mike is from the united states in the present. guns are at least something he knows exists, i would assume*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*oh sry I was gone*
"hey kid! welcome to my bar! my inn! whatever ya wanna call it!"
says a 8-10 foot tall lynxlike tabaxi
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.
*ah so that was just me being dumb. Yeah I do that a lot.*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“You are terrifyingly tall. Also its been a while since I’ve seen a tabaxi”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Oh cool. What’s your name?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Rain Mavericks. Nice to meetchya.”
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
He waves up at him. “Hey! You own this place?”
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
“Rain Mavericks? Are you a fighter pilot or something? Sorry about that. Mike Olson. Referee of the Nieran Games.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"well- what can I get you?"
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.