An obese gold half-dragon sits in the cafeteria, the marks carved into his scales revealing him to be in the very unpopular Denarius family. (A denarius is a Roman coin, and is also Latin for money.) Other than their "robin hood" styled piracy schemes, the family is known for a very, very dark magical skill: Lipidation. It is a magic fueled by fat cells that warps reality, opening portals, summoning aberrations, teleporting armies, whatever. Conjuration taken to the extreme at the cost of being unpredictable, sacrificial, and often downright dangerous.
He is eating expensive-looking sweetmeats (think like candied fruit peels) from a little bag in his hand, looking like he's struggling not to cry. He seems to be having a bad first day.
Cookie strolls past him, carrying his massive suitcase and falling his cane against the ground. When he spots the half-dragon, he stops in his tracks, his eccentric coat fluttering around him. “Hello there, friend! Feeling down?”
The big kid looks up, seemingly bewildered that someone has come to talk to him. "Um..." he finishes chewing and swallows. "Y-yeah."
He beams at the guy and taps his cane twice on the ground. The head of it opens to reveal a small compartment, from which he pulls out two pieces of glowing white chocolate. “Luckily for you, I have just produced a batch of my amazing, wondrous, magical, fantastical Joy-Jelly Filled Nougat!” He then leans in and whispers. “That may have come off as creepy, but I’m a chocolatier! A Patissier Mage, if you will. This chocolate will provide with the most euphoric and joyous feeling you’ve ever experienced! Lasts about three hours. And it’s non-addictive!”
"Anything that brings joy is addictive." He huffs quietly. "My father won't leave me alone about it." He looks at the chocolates. "I don't think... wait. Wait a second." He slowly moves out of his despair, the gears turning in his head. "I don't think I'm the one who deserves these. I don't need them." He's thinking hard behind those chubby cheeks. "But... my skills lie in moving things around. Apportation, smuggling, stealing, whatever you want to call it. What if I could... you know... spread the joy around?" He pulls a book out of the little bag, a book that should not have been able to fit at all. He takes the pencil out of the binding. "Name your price."
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
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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.
She smiles and leans against him. “You’re very cringey sometimes. Don’t change.”
He chuckles "Whatever you say, as long as you stay the same for me." He hugs her,
She hugs him back.
All the snakes slithers back to Slick, except for one "Looks like this one wants to stay with you."
She looks at it. *what does it look like*
She sees a rattlesnake, which is strange because Juliette is a sea snake.
Fyra blinks. “Hello little one”
It hiss and slither, resting on her shoulder "Hmm. That feels fitting."
“What does?”
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
An obese gold half-dragon sits in the cafeteria, the marks carved into his scales revealing him to be in the very unpopular Denarius family. (A denarius is a Roman coin, and is also Latin for money.) Other than their "robin hood" styled piracy schemes, the family is known for a very, very dark magical skill: Lipidation. It is a magic fueled by fat cells that warps reality, opening portals, summoning aberrations, teleporting armies, whatever. Conjuration taken to the extreme at the cost of being unpredictable, sacrificial, and often downright dangerous.
He is eating expensive-looking sweetmeats (think like candied fruit peels) from a little bag in his hand, looking like he's struggling not to cry. He seems to be having a bad first day.
Cookie strolls past him, carrying his massive suitcase and falling his cane against the ground. When he spots the half-dragon, he stops in his tracks, his eccentric coat fluttering around him. “Hello there, friend! Feeling down?”
The big kid looks up, seemingly bewildered that someone has come to talk to him. "Um..." he finishes chewing and swallows. "Y-yeah."
He beams at the guy and taps his cane twice on the ground. The head of it opens to reveal a small compartment, from which he pulls out two pieces of glowing white chocolate. “Luckily for you, I have just produced a batch of my amazing, wondrous, magical, fantastical Joy-Jelly Filled Nougat!” He then leans in and whispers. “That may have come off as creepy, but I’m a chocolatier! A Patissier Mage, if you will. This chocolate will provide with the most euphoric and joyous feeling you’ve ever experienced! Lasts about three hours. And it’s non-addictive!”
"Anything that brings joy is addictive." He huffs quietly. "My father won't leave me alone about it." He looks at the chocolates. "I don't think... wait. Wait a second." He slowly moves out of his despair, the gears turning in his head. "I don't think I'm the one who deserves these. I don't need them." He's thinking hard behind those chubby cheeks. "But... my skills lie in moving things around. Apportation, smuggling, stealing, whatever you want to call it. What if I could... you know... spread the joy around?" He pulls a book out of the little bag, a book that should not have been able to fit at all. He takes the pencil out of the binding. "Name your price."
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
An obese gold half-dragon sits in the cafeteria, the marks carved into his scales revealing him to be in the very unpopular Denarius family. (A denarius is a Roman coin, and is also Latin for money.) Other than their "robin hood" styled piracy schemes, the family is known for a very, very dark magical skill: Lipidation. It is a magic fueled by fat cells that warps reality, opening portals, summoning aberrations, teleporting armies, whatever. Conjuration taken to the extreme at the cost of being unpredictable, sacrificial, and often downright dangerous.
He is eating expensive-looking sweetmeats (think like candied fruit peels) from a little bag in his hand, looking like he's struggling not to cry. He seems to be having a bad first day.
Cookie strolls past him, carrying his massive suitcase and falling his cane against the ground. When he spots the half-dragon, he stops in his tracks, his eccentric coat fluttering around him. “Hello there, friend! Feeling down?”
The big kid looks up, seemingly bewildered that someone has come to talk to him. "Um..." he finishes chewing and swallows. "Y-yeah."
He beams at the guy and taps his cane twice on the ground. The head of it opens to reveal a small compartment, from which he pulls out two pieces of glowing white chocolate. “Luckily for you, I have just produced a batch of my amazing, wondrous, magical, fantastical Joy-Jelly Filled Nougat!” He then leans in and whispers. “That may have come off as creepy, but I’m a chocolatier! A Patissier Mage, if you will. This chocolate will provide with the most euphoric and joyous feeling you’ve ever experienced! Lasts about three hours. And it’s non-addictive!”
"Anything that brings joy is addictive." He huffs quietly. "My father won't leave me alone about it." He looks at the chocolates. "I don't think... wait. Wait a second." He slowly moves out of his despair, the gears turning in his head. "I don't think I'm the one who deserves these. I don't need them." He's thinking hard behind those chubby cheeks. "But... my skills lie in moving things around. Apportation, smuggling, stealing, whatever you want to call it. What if I could... you know... spread the joy around?" He pulls a book out of the little bag, a book that should not have been able to fit at all. He takes the pencil out of the binding. "Name your price."
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
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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.
"Not only is that the only desert snake, she's a spicy one. A lot like you really."
Fyra smiles a bit at that. “Does she have a name?”
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
"Slow distribution... low supply... high demand..." He chuckles. "Why don't you have kids lining up around the block for your sweets?" His sadness seems to have been completely replaced by... not quite greed, but something similar.
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
"Slow distribution... low supply... high demand..." He chuckles. "Why don't you have kids lining up around the block for your sweets?" His sadness seems to have been completely replaced by... not quite greed, but something similar.
“I did in all the towns I stopped in during my traveling, but it’s only my first day being a chocolatier at this school. It will take some time for my chocolate influence to spread.”
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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.
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
"Slow distribution... low supply... high demand..." He chuckles. "Why don't you have kids lining up around the block for your sweets?" His sadness seems to have been completely replaced by... not quite greed, but something similar.
“I did in all the towns I stopped in during my traveling, but it’s only my first day being a chocolatier at this school. It will take some time for my chocolate influence to spread.”
"Distribution is my family name!" He begins to write again. "We'll gradually raise the price as time goes on. Never by so much that they become impossible to afford, of course, this is a non-addictive thing that we're selling to, well, students."
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
"Slow distribution... low supply... high demand..." He chuckles. "Why don't you have kids lining up around the block for your sweets?" His sadness seems to have been completely replaced by... not quite greed, but something similar.
“I did in all the towns I stopped in during my traveling, but it’s only my first day being a chocolatier at this school. It will take some time for my chocolate influence to spread.”
"Distribution is my family name!" He begins to write again. "We'll gradually raise the price as time goes on. Never by so much that they become impossible to afford, of course, this is a non-addictive thing that we're selling to, well, students."
“Oh, no thank you. I’m not interested in profit or raising my prices. Only making people happy with my chocolate.”
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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.
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
"Slow distribution... low supply... high demand..." He chuckles. "Why don't you have kids lining up around the block for your sweets?" His sadness seems to have been completely replaced by... not quite greed, but something similar.
“I did in all the towns I stopped in during my traveling, but it’s only my first day being a chocolatier at this school. It will take some time for my chocolate influence to spread.”
"Distribution is my family name!" He begins to write again. "We'll gradually raise the price as time goes on. Never by so much that they become impossible to afford, of course, this is a non-addictive thing that we're selling to, well, students."
“Oh, no thank you. I’m not interested in profit or raising my prices. Only making people happy with my chocolate.”
"Hmmm..." He taps the eraser against his chin. "I can work with that. Yes, that works out to be..." He mutters to himself. "Yeah, I can do that."
“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
"Slow distribution... low supply... high demand..." He chuckles. "Why don't you have kids lining up around the block for your sweets?" His sadness seems to have been completely replaced by... not quite greed, but something similar.
“I did in all the towns I stopped in during my traveling, but it’s only my first day being a chocolatier at this school. It will take some time for my chocolate influence to spread.”
"Distribution is my family name!" He begins to write again. "We'll gradually raise the price as time goes on. Never by so much that they become impossible to afford, of course, this is a non-addictive thing that we're selling to, well, students."
“Oh, no thank you. I’m not interested in profit or raising my prices. Only making people happy with my chocolate.”
"Hmmm..." He taps the eraser against his chin. "I can work with that. Yes, that works out to be..." He mutters to himself. "Yeah, I can do that."
“And I’m not really interested in having a business partner. Last time I did, it didn’t end very well.”
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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 strolling through the hallway, humming a toon and clicking his cane against the ground in a rhythm as he goes.
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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.
*say Selia, can you re-send me that link to the Vanderbilt Family Google Doc?*
Lightning strikes near the grounds of the academy, but the ground beneath it isn’t scorched. Instead, Alvize Dalmare walks toward the school, holding his clarinet case, his eyes still holding that steely gaze.
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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.
*say Selia, can you re-send me that link to the Vanderbilt Family Google Doc?*
Lightning strikes near the grounds of the academy, but the ground beneath it isn’t scorched. Instead, Alvize Dalmare walks toward the school, holding his clarinet case, his eyes still holding that steely gaze.
*sure thing*
Asha Amsler joins him, carrying her flute case.
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
*He isn’t around anymore, so why does that matter?*
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Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Cookie is strolling through the hallway, humming a toon and clicking his cane against the ground in a rhythm as he goes.
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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.
TRON LIVES
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“For the chocolate? It’s one copper apiece.” He removes his tophat and holds it in front of him for the money to be placed in.
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
It hiss and slither, resting on her shoulder "Hmm. That feels fitting."
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
“What does?”
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
He begins to write in the book. "I see... a copper apiece... but what about the material cost? Are you really gonna break even like that? Bah, who am I to complain." He takes a silver piece out of his bag, thinks about it hard, then puts it back and takes out a gold instead. "How many can you do at once?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Not only is that the only desert snake, she's a spicy one. A lot like you really."
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
“The ingredients were free. Only cost was my time, as I harvested them my self. As for the amounts, since I have to use magic, I can only make three of each chocolate per day. These are my last two Joy-Jelly Nougats for the day.”
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
Fyra smiles a bit at that. “Does she have a name?”
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
"Felt she didn't need one she said, although now that's she with you probably wants one."
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
"Slow distribution... low supply... high demand..." He chuckles. "Why don't you have kids lining up around the block for your sweets?" His sadness seems to have been completely replaced by... not quite greed, but something similar.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I did in all the towns I stopped in during my traveling, but it’s only my first day being a chocolatier at this school. It will take some time for my chocolate influence to spread.”
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
"Distribution is my family name!" He begins to write again. "We'll gradually raise the price as time goes on. Never by so much that they become impossible to afford, of course, this is a non-addictive thing that we're selling to, well, students."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh, no thank you. I’m not interested in profit or raising my prices. Only making people happy with my chocolate.”
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
"Hmmm..." He taps the eraser against his chin. "I can work with that. Yes, that works out to be..." He mutters to himself. "Yeah, I can do that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“And I’m not really interested in having a business partner. Last time I did, it didn’t end very well.”
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
Cookie is strolling through the hallway, humming a toon and clicking his cane against the ground in a rhythm as he goes.
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
*say Selia, can you re-send me that link to the Vanderbilt Family Google Doc?*
Lightning strikes near the grounds of the academy, but the ground beneath it isn’t scorched. Instead, Alvize Dalmare walks toward the school, holding his clarinet case, his eyes still holding that steely gaze.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sure thing*
Asha Amsler joins him, carrying her flute case.
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
*How tall would you say Jacque DeMal is?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*He isn’t around anymore, so why does that matter?*
Yo, I’m Himy, He/Him. I enjoy reading books, understanding why and how things work, anime/manga, video games and obviously, TTRPGS. I’m not the sharpest tool in the shed, but I like to think Im close. I’m good at trivia, history and science
I struggle with empathy. If you’re not sure what I mean by that, it basically means it’s hard for me to understand the mental state of others and respond with the right emotions
Should be all the important bits. Sweet
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