a girl walks in. She has dark brown skin and crimson hair. She wears a blouse that reveals her shoulders, covered in golden swirls and tattoos. There is an opening in the swirls that reveals a golden lily tattoo on her left shoulder. She has dark red eyes that near brown and golden dots underneath her eyes. She wears clothing of reds and oranges, fiery colors that appear to dance. She has a dangling golden lily on her right ear and two piercings on her left ear, high above the normal piercing sport, matching golden rings. Her lips are dusted with gold and she sports a haughty smile, like she knows that she is meant to be here. Her name is Fyra Lèlie, and unlike the other Lèlie’s with magic relating to flora, she controls fire.
*Im working on it on my iPad. It’s a very long descriptive intro lol*
*noice, ok. I get long intros. I wrote this beast*
A short girl wearing a witch's hat decorated sparsely with flowers walks by, reading a book. Her fluffy red hair is cut short except for two long bits in the front, and her skin is cinnamon brown. An elegant bone-white tattoo of a lily adorns her right hand, marking her as a Lelie. Her clothes are that of any respectable witch of the Lelie family: A waist-length cloak, an immaculate poet shirt, and a delicately embroidered circle skirt.
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A loud clanking noise echoes from the chamber. Steel and wood groans, and two massive red points of light descend into visibility in the darkness.
Tide screams. A vortex of storm magic surrounds him.
The lights turn a faint blue, but become far brighter. A fifty-foot-tall, very round, beetle-like construct composed of various bronze gears, iron chains, and wood beams. It has broad, stocky legs, and long, spindly arms. It smiles at you.
“ H e l l o . ”
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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 girl walks in. She has dark brown skin and crimson hair. She wears a blouse that reveals her shoulders, covered in golden swirls and tattoos. There is an opening in the swirls that reveals a golden lily tattoo on her left shoulder. She has dark red eyes that near brown and golden dots underneath her eyes. She wears clothing of reds and oranges, fiery colors that appear to dance. She has a dangling golden lily on her right ear and two piercings on her left ear, high above the normal piercing sport, matching golden rings. Her lips are dusted with gold and she sports a haughty smile, like she knows that she is meant to be here. Her name is Fyra Lèlie, and unlike the other Lèlie’s with magic relating to flora, she controls fire.
*and if i can get pictures to work this is what she looks like more or less*
Peony is in the courtyard, a small stacks of already read books beside her, reading another book on agriculture
Alvize walks by. “What are you reading?”
"The Slipper Orchid."
“E cosa significa?”
"You've read it?"
“N-no. I was asking… what it‘s about.”
"oh... It's about a type of orchid, genus Cypripedioideae. I don't speak Italian very well."
“That’s alright. I was born in Venezia. Orchids are interesting, though I haven’t seen many of them.”
"here." she takes some seeds from her cloak and sprinkles them on the ground. with a wave of her hand, the orchids begin sprouting until they are fully grown in less that a minute
“So you are a… druid? I’ve met a few in my life. I am a bard.”
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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 loud clanking noise echoes from the chamber. Steel and wood groans, and two massive red points of light descend into visibility in the darkness.
Tide screams. A vortex of storm magic surrounds him.
The lights turn a faint blue, but become far brighter. A fifty-foot-tall, very round, beetle-like construct composed of various bronze gears, iron chains, and wood beams. It has broad, stocky legs, and long, spindly arms. It smiles at you.
“ H e l l o . ”
“Uh, is that smile friendly or mean? I’m Tide. I was caught exploring. What’s wrong with exploring? Well, I really hope you’re friendly cause I have a family and my brothers a crybaby and a wimp so I need to look after him…. What am I doing rambling? I have storm magic! I can defeat you!”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
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 loud clanking noise echoes from the chamber. Steel and wood groans, and two massive red points of light descend into visibility in the darkness.
Tide screams. A vortex of storm magic surrounds him.
The lights turn a faint blue, but become far brighter. A fifty-foot-tall, very round, beetle-like construct composed of various bronze gears, iron chains, and wood beams. It has broad, stocky legs, and long, spindly arms. It smiles at you.
“ H e l l o . ”
“Uh, is that smile friendly or mean? I’m Tide. I was caught exploring. What’s wrong with exploring? Well, I really hope you’re friendly cause I have a family and my brothers a crybaby and a wimp so I need to look after him…. What am I doing rambling? I have storm magic! I can defeat you!”
“ I n c o r r e c t s t a t e m e n t . ”
A whirring and crackling noise comes from the automaton.
“ P y r r h i c a c h i e v e m e n t . ”
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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 girl walks in. She has dark brown skin and crimson hair. She wears a blouse that reveals her shoulders, covered in golden swirls and tattoos. There is an opening in the swirls that reveals a golden lily tattoo on her left shoulder. She has dark red eyes that near brown and golden dots underneath her eyes. She wears clothing of reds and oranges, fiery colors that appear to dance. She has a dangling golden lily on her right ear and two piercings on her left ear, high above the normal piercing sport, matching golden rings. Her lips are dusted with gold and she sports a haughty smile, like she knows that she is meant to be here. Her name is Fyra Lèlie, and unlike the other Lèlie’s with magic relating to flora, she controls fire.
In the entering hallway, peony is reading. When she sees Fyra, subtly but terrified, she pulls her hat over her eyes and sits on her right hand.
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
A loud clanking noise echoes from the chamber. Steel and wood groans, and two massive red points of light descend into visibility in the darkness.
Tide screams. A vortex of storm magic surrounds him.
The lights turn a faint blue, but become far brighter. A fifty-foot-tall, very round, beetle-like construct composed of various bronze gears, iron chains, and wood beams. It has broad, stocky legs, and long, spindly arms. It smiles at you.
“ H e l l o . ”
“Uh, is that smile friendly or mean? I’m Tide. I was caught exploring. What’s wrong with exploring? Well, I really hope you’re friendly cause I have a family and my brothers a crybaby and a wimp so I need to look after him…. What am I doing rambling? I have storm magic! I can defeat you!”
“ I n c o r r e c t s t a t e m e n t . ”
A whirring and crackling noise comes from the automaton.
“ P y r r h i c a c h i e v e m e n t . ”
“Please don’t kill me! I DONT WANNA DIE!”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Peony is in the courtyard, a small stacks of already read books beside her, reading another book on agriculture
Alvize walks by. “What are you reading?”
"The Slipper Orchid."
“E cosa significa?”
"You've read it?"
“N-no. I was asking… what it‘s about.”
"oh... It's about a type of orchid, genus Cypripedioideae. I don't speak Italian very well."
“That’s alright. I was born in Venezia. Orchids are interesting, though I haven’t seen many of them.”
"here." she takes some seeds from her cloak and sprinkles them on the ground. with a wave of her hand, the orchids begin sprouting until they are fully grown in less that a minute
“So you are a… druid? I’ve met a few in my life. I am a bard.”
"I suppose it's something like that. It runs in my blood"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
She casts a sound illusion first, an awful noise. Above a five its slightly annoying ten it’s really annoying fifteen its distracting and twenty it’s painful to hear. I dont know what to roll so im just doing a d20 8
A loud clanking noise echoes from the chamber. Steel and wood groans, and two massive red points of light descend into visibility in the darkness.
Tide screams. A vortex of storm magic surrounds him.
The lights turn a faint blue, but become far brighter. A fifty-foot-tall, very round, beetle-like construct composed of various bronze gears, iron chains, and wood beams. It has broad, stocky legs, and long, spindly arms. It smiles at you.
“ H e l l o . ”
“Uh, is that smile friendly or mean? I’m Tide. I was caught exploring. What’s wrong with exploring? Well, I really hope you’re friendly cause I have a family and my brothers a crybaby and a wimp so I need to look after him…. What am I doing rambling? I have storm magic! I can defeat you!”
“ I n c o r r e c t s t a t e m e n t . ”
A whirring and crackling noise comes from the automaton.
“ P y r r h i c a c h i e v e m e n t . ”
“Please don’t kill me! I DONT WANNA DIE!”
The construct’s eyes turn a slightly darker shade of blue.
“I am Soult. Is it noon?”
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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.
Peony is in the courtyard, a small stacks of already read books beside her, reading another book on agriculture
Alvize walks by. “What are you reading?”
"The Slipper Orchid."
“E cosa significa?”
"You've read it?"
“N-no. I was asking… what it‘s about.”
"oh... It's about a type of orchid, genus Cypripedioideae. I don't speak Italian very well."
“That’s alright. I was born in Venezia. Orchids are interesting, though I haven’t seen many of them.”
"here." she takes some seeds from her cloak and sprinkles them on the ground. with a wave of her hand, the orchids begin sprouting until they are fully grown in less that a minute
“So you are a… druid? I’ve met a few in my life. I am a bard.”
"I suppose it's something like that. It runs in my blood"
“Curious. Are you ready for the competition tomorrow?”
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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 girl walks in. She has dark brown skin and crimson hair. She wears a blouse that reveals her shoulders, covered in golden swirls and tattoos. There is an opening in the swirls that reveals a golden lily tattoo on her left shoulder. She has dark red eyes that near brown and golden dots underneath her eyes. She wears clothing of reds and oranges, fiery colors that appear to dance. She has a dangling golden lily on her right ear and two piercings on her left ear, high above the normal piercing sport, matching golden rings. Her lips are dusted with gold and she sports a haughty smile, like she knows that she is meant to be here. Her name is Fyra Lèlie, and unlike the other Lèlie’s with magic relating to flora, she controls fire.
In the entering hallway, peony is reading. When she sees Fyra, subtly but terrified, she pulls her hat over her eyes and sits on her right hand.
a girl walks in. She has dark brown skin and crimson hair. She wears a blouse that reveals her shoulders, covered in golden swirls and tattoos. There is an opening in the swirls that reveals a golden lily tattoo on her left shoulder. She has dark red eyes that near brown and golden dots underneath her eyes. She wears clothing of reds and oranges, fiery colors that appear to dance. She has a dangling golden lily on her right ear and two piercings on her left ear, high above the normal piercing sport, matching golden rings. Her lips are dusted with gold and she sports a haughty smile, like she knows that she is meant to be here. Her name is Fyra Lèlie, and unlike the other Lèlie’s with magic relating to flora, she controls fire.
In the entering hallway, peony is reading. When she sees Fyra, subtly but terrified, she pulls her hat over her eyes and sits on her right hand.
*haughty French people now!!!*
Fyra notices Peony. “Hello there, cousin.”
"Allo" she says timidly, putting the book down
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*Im working on it on my iPad. It’s a very long descriptive intro lol*
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
Tide screams. A vortex of storm magic surrounds him.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*yeah*
a girl walks in. She has dark brown skin and crimson hair. She wears a blouse that reveals her shoulders, covered in golden swirls and tattoos. There is an opening in the swirls that reveals a golden lily tattoo on her left shoulder. She has dark red eyes that near brown and golden dots underneath her eyes. She wears clothing of reds and oranges, fiery colors that appear to dance. She has a dangling golden lily on her right ear and two piercings on her left ear, high above the normal piercing sport, matching golden rings. Her lips are dusted with gold and she sports a haughty smile, like she knows that she is meant to be here. Her name is Fyra Lèlie, and unlike the other Lèlie’s with magic relating to flora, she controls fire.
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
*noice, ok. I get long intros. I wrote this beast*
A short girl wearing a witch's hat decorated sparsely with flowers walks by, reading a book. Her fluffy red hair is cut short except for two long bits in the front, and her skin is cinnamon brown. An elegant bone-white tattoo of a lily adorns her right hand, marking her as a Lelie. Her clothes are that of any respectable witch of the Lelie family: A waist-length cloak, an immaculate poet shirt, and a delicately embroidered circle skirt.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
The lights turn a faint blue, but become far brighter. A fifty-foot-tall, very round, beetle-like construct composed of various bronze gears, iron chains, and wood beams. It has broad, stocky legs, and long, spindly arms. It smiles at you.
“ H e l l o . ”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*and if i can get pictures to work this is what she looks like more or less*
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Uh, is that smile friendly or mean? I’m Tide. I was caught exploring. What’s wrong with exploring? Well, I really hope you’re friendly cause I have a family and my brothers a crybaby and a wimp so I need to look after him…. What am I doing rambling? I have storm magic! I can defeat you!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*jobah can i read the spoilers*
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
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 n c o r r e c t s t a t e m e n t . ”
A whirring and crackling noise comes from the automaton.
“ P y r r h i c a c h i e v e m e n t . ”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
In the entering hallway, peony is reading. When she sees Fyra, subtly but terrified, she pulls her hat over her eyes and sits on her right hand.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*quite so*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Please don’t kill me! I DONT WANNA DIE!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"I suppose it's something like that. It runs in my blood"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
She casts a sound illusion first, an awful noise. Above a five its slightly annoying ten it’s really annoying fifteen its distracting and twenty it’s painful to hear. I dont know what to roll so im just doing a d20 8
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
The construct’s eyes turn a slightly darker shade of blue.
“I am Soult. Is it noon?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Curious. Are you ready for the competition tomorrow?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*haughty French people now!!!*
Fyra notices Peony. “Hello there, cousin.”
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
"Allo" she says timidly, putting the book down
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)