Cookie’s large smile fades slightly. “I see. Mine is too. I’m sorry for your loss, and I believe you can make it through hard times like these with no problem.”
“Maybe…..” Hal mumbles, walking towards the courtyard. “He was the only one who really understood me….”
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Cookie’s large smile fades slightly. “I see. Mine is too. I’m sorry for your loss, and I believe you can make it through hard times like these with no problem.”
“Maybe…..” Hal mumbles, walking towards the courtyard. “He was the only one who really understood me….”
“That’s rough.” He produces a normal chocolate bar from his back pocket and takes a bite out of it.
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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.
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
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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.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
Slick is in his shack, cleaning up, and just reminiscing on the previous year, looking forward to year ahead of him. Replacing all of his tools and such.
James is sitting in a tree, playing the lute.
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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.
Tintos is in his room. He wonders what the new year will be without DeMal in charge.
Wysavaris is Chilling in the grounds.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
Tintos is in his room. He wonders what the new year will be without DeMal in charge.
Wysavaris is Chilling in the grounds.
A Tiefling breaks the lock on Tintos's door and sits on his bed, he seems familiar "Hey Tintos."
Raigan is also chilling on the grounds, reading, which is unusual for him.
Tintos jumps up. "Wha- Why did you do that?"
Wysa looks over. "Reading, hm? Decided to cool down for once?"
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
Tintos is in his room. He wonders what the new year will be without DeMal in charge.
Wysavaris is Chilling in the grounds.
A Tiefling breaks the lock on Tintos's door and sits on his bed, he seems familiar "Hey Tintos."
Raigan is also chilling on the grounds, reading, which is unusual for him.
Tintos jumps up. "Wha- Why did you do that?"
Wysa looks over. "Reading, hm? Decided to cool down for once?"
He grins, his horns ablaze "Because it's what James would do."
Raigan looks up, marking his page "You know it's rude to talk about people, punk." He walks over and raises a hand to dap "Good to see ya Wysavaris."
"James? That name is familiar but I don't believe we've met."
"Good to see you too, Raigan." He daps it.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
Tintos is in his room. He wonders what the new year will be without DeMal in charge.
Wysavaris is Chilling in the grounds.
A Tiefling breaks the lock on Tintos's door and sits on his bed, he seems familiar "Hey Tintos."
Raigan is also chilling on the grounds, reading, which is unusual for him.
Tintos jumps up. "Wha- Why did you do that?"
Wysa looks over. "Reading, hm? Decided to cool down for once?"
He grins, his horns ablaze "Because it's what James would do."
Raigan looks up, marking his page "You know it's rude to talk about people, punk." He walks over and raises a hand to dap "Good to see ya Wysavaris."
"James? That name is familiar but I don't believe we've met."
"Good to see you too, Raigan." He daps it.
"We have indeed met, I just died over the break, and came back a Tiefling."
"How you been, man?" He puts the hand in his pocket.
*gotta go sry*
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
Cyrus watches him from a few feet away, before coming closer “Why are you talking about kangaroos?”
“Oh, they just fascinate me. Really odd creatures, aren’t they? They’re nature’s kickboxers and they carry their young in a pouch, even though they’re mammals. Plus, having your ingredients beat by a kangaroo really brings out the tang in some fruits, which I can use for some really good jelly-filling once processed.” He nods towards the bottle of grape syrup.
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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.
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
Cyrus watches him from a few feet away, before coming closer “Why are you talking about kangaroos?”
“Oh, they just fascinate me. Really odd creatures, aren’t they? They’re nature’s kickboxers and they carry their young in a pouch, even though they’re mammals. Plus, having your ingredients beat by a kangaroo really brings out the tang in some fruits, which I can use for some really good jelly-filling once processed.” He nods towards the bottle of grape syrup.
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
Cyrus watches him from a few feet away, before coming closer “Why are you talking about kangaroos?”
“Oh, they just fascinate me. Really odd creatures, aren’t they? They’re nature’s kickboxers and they carry their young in a pouch, even though they’re mammals. Plus, having your ingredients beat by a kangaroo really brings out the tang in some fruits, which I can use for some really good jelly-filling once processed.” He nods towards the bottle of grape syrup.
“You’re weird.”
“Of course I am, I’m a chocolatier.”
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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.
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
Cyrus watches him from a few feet away, before coming closer “Why are you talking about kangaroos?”
“Oh, they just fascinate me. Really odd creatures, aren’t they? They’re nature’s kickboxers and they carry their young in a pouch, even though they’re mammals. Plus, having your ingredients beat by a kangaroo really brings out the tang in some fruits, which I can use for some really good jelly-filling once processed.” He nods towards the bottle of grape syrup.
“You’re weird.”
“Of course I am, I’m a chocolatier.”
“I don’t think those are related, but I’m not a chocolatier. I am weird though.”
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
Cyrus watches him from a few feet away, before coming closer “Why are you talking about kangaroos?”
“Oh, they just fascinate me. Really odd creatures, aren’t they? They’re nature’s kickboxers and they carry their young in a pouch, even though they’re mammals. Plus, having your ingredients beat by a kangaroo really brings out the tang in some fruits, which I can use for some really good jelly-filling once processed.” He nods towards the bottle of grape syrup.
“You’re weird.”
“Of course I am, I’m a chocolatier.”
“I don’t think those are related, but I’m not a chocolatier. I am weird though.”
“To be a chocolatier you need to create wondrous chocolates. To be wondrous, you need to be creative, and to be creative, you need to be at least a little weird.”
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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.
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
Cyrus watches him from a few feet away, before coming closer “Why are you talking about kangaroos?”
“Oh, they just fascinate me. Really odd creatures, aren’t they? They’re nature’s kickboxers and they carry their young in a pouch, even though they’re mammals. Plus, having your ingredients beat by a kangaroo really brings out the tang in some fruits, which I can use for some really good jelly-filling once processed.” He nods towards the bottle of grape syrup.
“You’re weird.”
“Of course I am, I’m a chocolatier.”
“I don’t think those are related, but I’m not a chocolatier. I am weird though.”
“To be a chocolatier you need to create wondrous chocolates. To be wondrous, you need to be creative, and to be creative, you need to be at least a little weird.”
“Makes sense.” He readjusts his sunglasses “I’m Cyrus Radharc. Who are you?”
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The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
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“Maybe…..” Hal mumbles, walking towards the courtyard. “He was the only one who really understood me….”
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“That’s rough.” He produces a normal chocolate bar from his back pocket and takes a bite out of it.
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
Aelar stands in the middle of the courtyard, talking to Damian.
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
Cookie is in the courtyard, scribbling on a piece of paper and inspecting a bottle of grape colored liquid whilst mumbling about kangaroos.
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
Cyrus watches him from a few feet away, before coming closer “Why are you talking about kangaroos?”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*TINTOS AND WYSA COME BACK YESSS*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Slick is in his shack, cleaning up, and just reminiscing on the previous year, looking forward to year ahead of him. Replacing all of his tools and such.
James is sitting in a tree, playing the lute.
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
Tintos is in his room. He wonders what the new year will be without DeMal in charge.
Wysavaris is Chilling in the grounds.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
A Tiefling breaks the lock on Tintos's door and sits on his bed, he seems familiar "Hey Tintos."
Raigan is also chilling on the grounds, reading, which is unusual for him.
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
Tintos jumps up. "Wha- Why did you do that?"
Wysa looks over. "Reading, hm? Decided to cool down for once?"
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
He grins, his horns ablaze "Because it's what James would do."
Raigan looks up, marking his page "You know it's rude to talk about people, punk." He walks over and raises a hand to dap "Good to see ya Wysavaris."
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
"James? That name is familiar but I don't believe we've met."
"Good to see you too, Raigan." He daps it.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
"We have indeed met, I just died over the break, and came back a Tiefling."
"How you been, man?" He puts the hand in his pocket.
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
*gotta go sry*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
“Oh, they just fascinate me. Really odd creatures, aren’t they? They’re nature’s kickboxers and they carry their young in a pouch, even though they’re mammals. Plus, having your ingredients beat by a kangaroo really brings out the tang in some fruits, which I can use for some really good jelly-filling once processed.” He nods towards the bottle of grape syrup.
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’re weird.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“Of course I am, I’m a chocolatier.”
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 don’t think those are related, but I’m not a chocolatier. I am weird though.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“To be a chocolatier you need to create wondrous chocolates. To be wondrous, you need to be creative, and to be creative, you need to be at least a little weird.”
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
“Makes sense.” He readjusts his sunglasses “I’m Cyrus Radharc. Who are you?”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist