Rain is in Slick's shack, staring at the many different drugs and illegal chemicals.
*Well hello to you too Grad.* Rain's armor is sitting on the counter with a note that says 'Off to kill Kamil.'.
*Hee hee*
Rain puts on the armor and flexes, then he frowns. "Wait. I wanted to help." He speeds of at 350 feet per turn to find Slick and Kamil.
*Gradius 3.0.0 confirmed!?*
*Yes indeedy*
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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.
Rain is in Slick's shack, staring at the many different drugs and illegal chemicals.
*Well hello to you too Grad.* Rain's armor is sitting on the counter with a note that says 'Off to kill Kamil.'.
*Hee hee*
Rain puts on the armor and flexes, then he frowns. "Wait. I wanted to help." He speeds of at 350 feet per turn to find Slick and Kamil.
*Gradius 3.0.0 confirmed!?*
*Yes indeedy*
*is there any more?...*
*Yes, why?*
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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.
“Seems wrong to steal someone’s soul without knowing their story.”
“He was death row. Who cares if I get to use his soul for a little bit. But fine, I’ll ask him one question before releasing him. What do you want to know.”
*boop*
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
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.
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Rain jogs by and notices the marble, he stops in his tracks. “Woah.”
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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.
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Rain jogs by and notices the marble, he stops in his tracks. “Woah.”
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Rain jogs by and notices the marble, he stops in his tracks. “Woah.”
Jericho looks over and grins, "Evening Rain."
He walks over and kneels in front of the marble. “Magic is pretty cool sometimes.”
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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.
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Alvize watches from a small distance away, looking unimpressed.
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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.
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Rain jogs by and notices the marble, he stops in his tracks. “Woah.”
Jericho looks over and grins, "Evening Rain."
He walks over and kneels in front of the marble. “Magic is pretty cool sometimes.”
"Just wait until I finish the spell" He says with a grin
She sighs and nods softly as she lowers an Octan's into the plot, a single tear moistening the soil
"You would do that for me?.."
"I'd do pretty much anything for you."
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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)
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Alvize watches from a small distance away, looking unimpressed.
He hums, shifting his hand as the marble spins above it, focusing on the stump. He closes his hand carefully, squeezing for a moment, the bottle rattling atop the stump
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Alvize watches from a small distance away, looking unimpressed.
He hums, shifting his hand as the marble spins above it, focusing on the stump. He closes his hand carefully, squeezing for a moment, the bottle rattling atop the stump
“What are you trying to do?” He calls to him.
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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.
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Alvize watches from a small distance away, looking unimpressed.
He hums, shifting his hand as the marble spins above it, focusing on the stump. He closes his hand carefully, squeezing for a moment, the bottle rattling atop the stump
“What are you trying to do?” He calls to him.
"Find the focal point- uh, complicated." He looks over, "I'm trying to apply magical force to the area"
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Rain jogs by and notices the marble, he stops in his tracks. “Woah.”
Jericho looks over and grins, "Evening Rain."
He walks over and kneels in front of the marble. “Magic is pretty cool sometimes.”
"Just wait until I finish the spell" He says with a grin
“Kay. Not sure if I could leave if I wanted to right now.”
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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.
Jessie Kereso (hunter), a girl with straight, shoulder length violet hair enters the thresh of Vanderbilt. She has a lightning bolt shaped birthmark on her ankle. Her beige cat familiar hops down from her shoulder and begins to explore.
Jessie is followed by James Kereso, a matching birthmark on the opposite ankle. His hair is blue, longer than most but still fairly short.
"Prepare for trouble, Brother" She says with a slight grin
"And make it double, Sister." James says with a matching smirk.
*hehehehehehehehehe love this*
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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)
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Rain jogs by and notices the marble, he stops in his tracks. “Woah.”
Jericho looks over and grins, "Evening Rain."
He walks over and kneels in front of the marble. “Magic is pretty cool sometimes.”
"Just wait until I finish the spell" He says with a grin
“Kay. Not sure if I could leave if I wanted to right now.”
"Then I'd reccomend standing a little behind me. Never tried this before and... ya know I'd imagine you like your limbs" He says with a nervous smile
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*Yes indeedy*
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 fool, he has 70 alternative accounts*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*is there any more?...*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Yes, why?*
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
*boop*
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Rain is doing a high-knee jog around the school, wearing his new, several hundred pound weighted armor that Slick made.
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
Jericho flips through a spell book in the courtyard, a bottle set on a tree stump about 40ft away from him or so. He reaches into his pocket for a moment, retrieving a small black marble, setting it in his palm. Closing his eyes, he utters "Magnus centrificum" as the marble begins to float off his palm
Rain jogs by and notices the marble, he stops in his tracks. “Woah.”
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
Jericho looks over and grins, "Evening Rain."
He walks over and kneels in front of the marble. “Magic is pretty cool sometimes.”
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
Alvize watches from a small distance away, looking unimpressed.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Just wait until I finish the spell" He says with a grin
Thorn is looking outside for someone to talk to
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"I'd do pretty much anything for you."
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)
He hums, shifting his hand as the marble spins above it, focusing on the stump. He closes his hand carefully, squeezing for a moment, the bottle rattling atop the stump
“What are you trying to do?” He calls to him.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Find the focal point- uh, complicated." He looks over, "I'm trying to apply magical force to the area"
“Kay. Not sure if I could leave if I wanted to right now.”
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
*hehehehehehehehehe love this*
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)
"Then I'd reccomend standing a little behind me. Never tried this before and... ya know I'd imagine you like your limbs" He says with a nervous smile