*Whoever killed Rain shall soon face his murderous drow relative*
*That was Merci. Rain killed Merci. Rain’s also dead*
*that confuses me greatly but OK*
*Merci is the relative of your character. He was evil, Rain was good. Rain killed him and got poisoned in the process.*
*I already like my new characters far better*
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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.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just leaving it in to stop the bleeding and numb it for now."
"I could cast a cure wounds if you'd like"
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just leaving it in to stop the bleeding and numb it for now."
"I could cast a cure wounds if you'd like"
"Nah, don't sweat it. If I draw it out, I'll learn from my mistakes."
they look confused "is this like a weird human thing?"
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just leaving it in to stop the bleeding and numb it for now."
"I could cast a cure wounds if you'd like"
"Nah, don't sweat it. If I draw it out, I'll learn from my mistakes."
they look confused "is this like a weird human thing?"
“Yes. Don’t think about it. Who are you?”
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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.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just leaving it in to stop the bleeding and numb it for now."
"I could cast a cure wounds if you'd like"
"Nah, don't sweat it. If I draw it out, I'll learn from my mistakes."
they look confused "is this like a weird human thing?"
“Yes. Don’t think about it. Who are you?”
"Neve Athrú."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just leaving it in to stop the bleeding and numb it for now."
"I could cast a cure wounds if you'd like"
"Nah, don't sweat it. If I draw it out, I'll learn from my mistakes."
they look confused "is this like a weird human thing?"
“Yes. Don’t think about it. Who are you?”
"Neve Athrú."
"Rico Brillante."
"Nice to meet you Rico" they hold out an armored hand and smile brightly
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just leaving it in to stop the bleeding and numb it for now."
"I could cast a cure wounds if you'd like"
"Nah, don't sweat it. If I draw it out, I'll learn from my mistakes."
they look confused "is this like a weird human thing?"
“Yes. Don’t think about it. Who are you?”
"Neve Athrú."
"Rico Brillante."
"Nice to meet you Rico" they hold out an armored hand and smile brightly
The armor slightly freezes over when Rico shakes his hand.
*neve uses they/them or she/her at the moment*
"Ice magic?"
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
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*that confuses me greatly but OK*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Merci is the relative of your character. He was evil, Rain was good. Rain killed him and got poisoned in the process.*
*I already like my new characters far better*
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
*Oh right. They're both dead. Wysavaris is still a murderous drow tho*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Rico is walking around with a large ice spike stuck through his shoulder.
Stella is roller blading around the school.
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
Neve comes up behind him "You ok?"
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just leaving it in to stop the bleeding and numb it for now."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"I could cast a cure wounds if you'd like"
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Nah, don't sweat it. If I draw it out, I'll learn from my mistakes."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
Slick pulls out a notebook and puts on his goggles.
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
Raigan is doing sit-ups in the courtyard, his body engulfed in flames.
Slick is managing the yard sale.
James is waiting in his room for the explosive to go off.
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
they look confused "is this like a weird human thing?"
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
“Yes. Don’t think about it. Who are you?”
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
"Neve Athrú."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Rico Brillante."
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"Nice to meet you Rico" they hold out an armored hand and smile brightly
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Wysavaris is preparing for lessons.
Tintos is still searching through the library.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The armor slightly frosts over on contact with Rico's hand.
Gradius2's less frequent non-mobile account.
As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
A pebble hits Wysavaris's window.
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
*neve uses they/them or she/her at the moment*
"Ice magic?"
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow