"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
"1. Damn, 2. Why should we? 3. What about the red stone of Aja?"
"We should because there is another Joestar, and more of that family means worse for us on our own. I believe the stone is either in the Speedwagon association or lost to time."
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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.
"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
"1. Damn, 2. Why should we? 3. What about the red stone of Aja?"
"We should because there is another Joestar, and more of that family means worse for us on our own. I believe the stone is either in the Speedwagon association or lost to time."
"Who are these Joestars? What- Speedwagon? I- WHAT?"
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"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
"1. Damn, 2. Why should we? 3. What about the red stone of Aja?"
"We should because there is another Joestar, and more of that family means worse for us on our own. I believe the stone is either in the Speedwagon association or lost to time."
"Who are these Joestars? What- Speedwagon? I- WHAT?"
"Joestars learned from Speedwagon and his family. I actually have some of his family working for me, you should join him." Don's finishes taking the rock pieces out.
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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.
"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
"1. Damn, 2. Why should we? 3. What about the red stone of Aja?"
"We should because there is another Joestar, and more of that family means worse for us on our own. I believe the stone is either in the Speedwagon association or lost to time."
"Who are these Joestars? What- Speedwagon? I- WHAT?"
"Joestars learned from Speedwagon and his family. I actually have some of his family working for me, you should join him." Don's finishes taking the rock pieces out.
"That doesn't answer my question, Why should I be worried about either of there families?"
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Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
"1. Damn, 2. Why should we? 3. What about the red stone of Aja?"
"We should because there is another Joestar, and more of that family means worse for us on our own. I believe the stone is either in the Speedwagon association or lost to time."
"Who are these Joestars? What- Speedwagon? I- WHAT?"
"Joestars learned from Speedwagon and his family. I actually have some of his family working for me, you should join him." Don's finishes taking the rock pieces out.
"That doesn't answer my question, Why should I be worried about either of there families?"
"Hamon. Oh and stands, stands are physical manifestations of peoples wills and because you can't get one you can't see them."
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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.
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
She sees a shadow, flash through the sky at inhuman speeds, back and forth.
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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.
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
She sees a shadow, flash through the sky at inhuman speeds, back and forth.
She looks up, confused. "What the... huh. You think you've seen it all." She gets up, taking another sip of coffee as she tries to get a better view of whatever it is. Fighting Spirit slowly walks over beside her, making a knuckle-cracking gesture despite her lack of knuckles.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
Fellini notices her stand and grins. He walks over and sits down in front of her. “Greetings, Stand User. My name is Marco Fellini.”
His stand Crazy Train emerges behind him and waves. It’s a humanoid stand made of bronze metal and steampunk themed. It has 6 eyes that glow green and a top hat on it’s head.
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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 character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
She sees a shadow, flash through the sky at inhuman speeds, back and forth.
She looks up, confused. "What the... huh. You think you've seen it all." She gets up, taking another sip of coffee as she tries to get a better view of whatever it is. Fighting Spirit slowly walks over beside her, making a knuckle-cracking gesture despite her lack of knuckles.
She feels something sharps tap her shoulder before she hears "Sure is windy out today." When she turns she sees a 6'6 Brown Italian man in a Black suit with red detailing holding an umbrella to keep him from the sun.
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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.
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
Fellini notices her stand and grins. He walks over and sits down in front of her. “Greetings, Stand User. My name is Marco Fellini.”
His stand Crazy Train emerges behind him and waves. It’s a humanoid stand made of bronze metal and steampunk themed. It has 6 eyes that glow green and a top hat on it’s head.
"Oh, hello. I'm Evelyn. Evelyn Garcia. I assume you're a Stand User as well?" Fighting Spirit nods towards Crazy Train: They appear to be a set of golden and bejeweled plate armor with a plumed helmet.
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
Fellini notices her stand and grins. He walks over and sits down in front of her. “Greetings, Stand User. My name is Marco Fellini.”
His stand Crazy Train emerges behind him and waves. It’s a humanoid stand made of bronze metal and steampunk themed. It has 6 eyes that glow green and a top hat on it’s head.
"Oh, hello. I'm Evelyn. Evelyn Garcia. I assume you're a Stand User as well?" Fighting Spirit nods towards Crazy Train: They appear to be a set of golden and bejeweled plate armor with a plumed helmet.
“Yes. This is my stand, Crazy Train.” Crazy Train blows some steam out of a pipe on its shoulder blade. It speaks in a robotic and monotone voice. “H-E-L-L-O.”
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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 character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
She sees a shadow, flash through the sky at inhuman speeds, back and forth.
She looks up, confused. "What the... huh. You think you've seen it all." She gets up, taking another sip of coffee as she tries to get a better view of whatever it is. Fighting Spirit slowly walks over beside her, making a knuckle-cracking gesture despite her lack of knuckles.
She feels something sharps tap her shoulder before she hears "Sure is windy out today." When she turns she sees a 6'6 Brown Italian man in a Black suit with red detailing holding an umbrella to keep him from the sun.
"Yeah. Then again, it's getting to be that time of year. At least, I think it is. I'm not exactly sure."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
Fellini notices her stand and grins. He walks over and sits down in front of her. “Greetings, Stand User. My name is Marco Fellini.”
His stand Crazy Train emerges behind him and waves. It’s a humanoid stand made of bronze metal and steampunk themed. It has 6 eyes that glow green and a top hat on it’s head.
"Oh, hello. I'm Evelyn. Evelyn Garcia. I assume you're a Stand User as well?" Fighting Spirit nods towards Crazy Train: They appear to be a set of golden and bejeweled plate armor with a plumed helmet.
“Yes. This is my stand, Crazy Train.” Crazy Train blows some steam out of a pipe on its shoulder blade. It speaks in a robotic and monotone voice. “H-E-L-L-O.”
"Hello. This is my stand, Fighting Spirit." Evelyn gestures to Fighting Spirit, who speaks in a loud yet soft-spoken voice. "Greetings, Marco and Crazy Train."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
She sees a shadow, flash through the sky at inhuman speeds, back and forth.
She looks up, confused. "What the... huh. You think you've seen it all." She gets up, taking another sip of coffee as she tries to get a better view of whatever it is. Fighting Spirit slowly walks over beside her, making a knuckle-cracking gesture despite her lack of knuckles.
She feels something sharps tap her shoulder before she hears "Sure is windy out today." When she turns she sees a 6'6 Brown Italian man in a Black suit with red detailing holding an umbrella to keep him from the sun.
"Yeah. Then again, it's getting to be that time of year. At least, I think it is. I'm not exactly sure."
"Nice to meet you, my name is Don Lucci. Beautiful stand you have there." Don says walking to the coffee table.
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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.
Fighting Spirit turns to Don Lucci, and nods to him. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr. Lucci."
"The pleasure is all mine, an honor truly." Don sits down and orders a black coffee, ice cold. "Unfortunately I haven't come for pleasantries. I have come with a business offer."
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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.
Fighting Spirit turns to Don Lucci, and nods to him. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr. Lucci."
"The pleasure is all mine, an honor truly." Don sits down and orders a black coffee, ice cold. "Unfortunately I haven't come for pleasantries. I have come with a business offer."
"Very well. What is this offer?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Fighting Spirit turns to Don Lucci, and nods to him. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr. Lucci."
"The pleasure is all mine, an honor truly." Don sits down and orders a black coffee, ice cold. "Unfortunately I haven't come for pleasantries. I have come with a business offer."
"Very well. What is this offer?"
"What do you seek, money, power, friendship? I can provide all and more, all you must do is help my and my friend Zeppeli's agenda."
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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.
Fighting Spirit turns to Don Lucci, and nods to him. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr. Lucci."
"The pleasure is all mine, an honor truly." Don sits down and orders a black coffee, ice cold. "Unfortunately I haven't come for pleasantries. I have come with a business offer."
"Very well. What is this offer?"
"What do you seek, money, power, friendship? I can provide all and more, all you must do is help my and my friend Zeppeli's agenda."
"Fascinating... who is this Zeppeli, and what's their goal? If we're going to help him, it helps to know what they're doing."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
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"We should because there is another Joestar, and more of that family means worse for us on our own. I believe the stone is either in the Speedwagon association or lost to time."
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
"Who are these Joestars? What- Speedwagon? I- WHAT?"
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"Joestars learned from Speedwagon and his family. I actually have some of his family working for me, you should join him." Don's finishes taking the rock pieces out.
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
"That doesn't answer my question, Why should I be worried about either of there families?"
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"Hamon. Oh and stands, stands are physical manifestations of peoples wills and because you can't get one you can't see them."
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
My character (who will now be named Evelyn) is sitting at an outside table near a coffee shop, enjoying a cup of coffee and some kind of pastry. Fighting Spirit stands nearby, holding an empty cup.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She sees a shadow, flash through the sky at inhuman speeds, back and forth.
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
She looks up, confused. "What the... huh. You think you've seen it all." She gets up, taking another sip of coffee as she tries to get a better view of whatever it is. Fighting Spirit slowly walks over beside her, making a knuckle-cracking gesture despite her lack of knuckles.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Fellini notices her stand and grins. He walks over and sits down in front of her. “Greetings, Stand User. My name is Marco Fellini.”
His stand Crazy Train emerges behind him and waves. It’s a humanoid stand made of bronze metal and steampunk themed. It has 6 eyes that glow green and a top hat on it’s head.
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 feels something sharps tap her shoulder before she hears "Sure is windy out today." When she turns she sees a 6'6 Brown Italian man in a Black suit with red detailing holding an umbrella to keep him from the sun.
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
"Oh, hello. I'm Evelyn. Evelyn Garcia. I assume you're a Stand User as well?" Fighting Spirit nods towards Crazy Train: They appear to be a set of golden and bejeweled plate armor with a plumed helmet.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“Yes. This is my stand, Crazy Train.” Crazy Train blows some steam out of a pipe on its shoulder blade. It speaks in a robotic and monotone voice. “H-E-L-L-O.”
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
"Yeah. Then again, it's getting to be that time of year. At least, I think it is. I'm not exactly sure."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Hello. This is my stand, Fighting Spirit." Evelyn gestures to Fighting Spirit, who speaks in a loud yet soft-spoken voice. "Greetings, Marco and Crazy Train."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Nice to meet you, my name is Don Lucci. Beautiful stand you have there." Don says walking to the coffee table.
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
Fighting Spirit turns to Don Lucci, and nods to him. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr. Lucci."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"The pleasure is all mine, an honor truly." Don sits down and orders a black coffee, ice cold. "Unfortunately I haven't come for pleasantries. I have come with a business offer."
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
"Very well. What is this offer?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"What do you seek, money, power, friendship? I can provide all and more, all you must do is help my and my friend Zeppeli's agenda."
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
"Fascinating... who is this Zeppeli, and what's their goal? If we're going to help him, it helps to know what they're doing."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)