The device is violently struck by lightning. It shudders for a few seconds before settling down. The three pongs that served as its stand fold up to be a rubber-coated handle on the rod, making it into a sort of weapon. Clu kneels down and picks it up. “Perfect.”
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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.
A tiny creature is holding a stick next to a campfire whist trying to cook food and failing.
the creature makes aggressive noises about it's failure.
A water genasi approaches the creature. They have pale green skin and dark eyes. If you look closely you’ll see that they are actually an ink black color with hints of dark blue mixed in. Their hair is dark green and braided and it floats around their head, seemingly unaffected by the wind. They wear a white blouse and leather pants, along with many different baubles and trinkets decorating their hair, ears, and clothing. *ummm did i miss anything idk*
"Mwa... GRABACH! SSSHK!!! grrrr..." they do not notice the genasi in their rage
“You good”
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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
The device is violently struck by lightning. It shudders for a few seconds before settling down. The three pongs that served as its stand fold up to be a rubber-coated handle on the rod, making it into a sort of weapon. Clu kneels down and picks it up. “Perfect.”
“A lightning rod. Cool. You said you came to study ghost.”
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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.
A tiny creature is holding a stick next to a campfire whist trying to cook food and failing.
the creature makes aggressive noises about it's failure.
A water genasi approaches the creature. They have pale green skin and dark eyes. If you look closely you’ll see that they are actually an ink black color with hints of dark blue mixed in. Their hair is dark green and braided and it floats around their head, seemingly unaffected by the wind. They wear a white blouse and leather pants, along with many different baubles and trinkets decorating their hair, ears, and clothing. *ummm did i miss anything idk*
"Mwa... GRABACH! SSSHK!!! grrrr..." they do not notice the genasi in their rage
“You good”
Their voice turns to a doubled voice, ever so often a brssspss voice is in the background
"Wha- sorry! I just... can't make S'mores, need more human hand to do that..."
Logan grins and walks over. "Me again. Any answers? I've got nothing about this place yet."
“Huh. Seen any ghosts around here? I haven’t yet, but I’ve been looking for salt and silver and staying near the water just in case. My weapons are steel, sadly.”
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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
*steel has an iron content. While not as effective as pure iron it still works*
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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.
A tiny creature is holding a stick next to a campfire whist trying to cook food and failing.
the creature makes aggressive noises about it's failure.
A water genasi approaches the creature. They have pale green skin and dark eyes. If you look closely you’ll see that they are actually an ink black color with hints of dark blue mixed in. Their hair is dark green and braided and it floats around their head, seemingly unaffected by the wind. They wear a white blouse and leather pants, along with many different baubles and trinkets decorating their hair, ears, and clothing. *ummm did i miss anything idk*
"Mwa... GRABACH! SSSHK!!! grrrr..." they do not notice the genasi in their rage
“You good”
Their voice turns to a doubled voice, ever so often a brssspss voice is in the background
"Wha- sorry! I just... can't make S'mores, need more human hand to do that..."
“Ah. I don’t mess around much with fire”
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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
Could Aly be a regular person who was touched by a ghost, but his body took it badly and put him into a coma for 5 years where he wasn’t aging, and during that time could the strain of it weakened his memories and his normally very strong body? His body, which was in the coma, was thrown into the ocean by other people who were sick of sustaining him until he woke up, and he washed up on to the shore.
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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
The device is violently struck by lightning. It shudders for a few seconds before settling down. The three pongs that served as its stand fold up to be a rubber-coated handle on the rod, making it into a sort of weapon. Clu kneels down and picks it up. “Perfect.”
“A lightning rod. Cool. You said you came to study ghost.”
“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.
A young person with jet-black hair, neon green tips, pale skin, and freckles is sitting near the water, strumming a lute.
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Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
A young person with jet-black hair, neon green tips, pale skin, and freckles is sitting near the water, strumming a lute.
Aly watches her, seeing if she’s a ghost.
They wave. "Hello!"
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Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
Could Aly be a regular person who was touched by a ghost, but his body took it badly and put him into a coma for 5 years where he wasn’t aging, and during that time could the strain of it weakened his memories and his normally very strong body? His body, which was in the coma, was thrown into the ocean by other people who were sick of sustaining him until he woke up, and he washed up on to the shore.
*sure*
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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.
The device is violently struck by lightning. It shudders for a few seconds before settling down. The three pongs that served as its stand fold up to be a rubber-coated handle on the rod, making it into a sort of weapon. Clu kneels down and picks it up. “Perfect.”
“A lightning rod. Cool. You said you came to study ghost.”
“Yes, why?”
“Well you’ll be seeing a lot of them since we’re trapped here.”
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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.
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.
The device is violently struck by lightning. It shudders for a few seconds before settling down. The three pongs that served as its stand fold up to be a rubber-coated handle on the rod, making it into a sort of weapon. Clu kneels down and picks it up. “Perfect.”
“A lightning rod. Cool. You said you came to study ghost.”
“Yes, why?”
“Well you’ll be seeing a lot of them since we’re trapped here.”
“Ah, that’s unfortunate. I forgot my tea set. Anyway, where was that spectar you mentioned?”
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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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The device is violently struck by lightning. It shudders for a few seconds before settling down. The three pongs that served as its stand fold up to be a rubber-coated handle on the rod, making it into a sort of weapon. Clu kneels down and picks it up. “Perfect.”
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 good”
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
(Both are links, please click them…)
“A lightning rod. Cool. You said you came to study ghost.”
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
Their voice turns to a doubled voice, ever so often a brssspss voice is in the background
"Wha- sorry! I just... can't make S'mores, need more human hand to do that..."
Sig but long ^w^
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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.
“You again.” Aly calls.
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!
Logan grins and walks over. "Me again. Any answers? I've got nothing about this place yet."
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
*gtg, be back in 15*
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
“Huh. Seen any ghosts around here? I haven’t yet, but I’ve been looking for salt and silver and staying near the water just in case. My weapons are steel, sadly.”
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!
*steel has an iron content. While not as effective as pure iron it still works*
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
“Ah. I don’t mess around much with fire”
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
(Both are links, please click them…)
*GOOD.*
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!
*Himy, few questions about my char*
Could Aly be a regular person who was touched by a ghost, but his body took it badly and put him into a coma for 5 years where he wasn’t aging, and during that time could the strain of it weakened his memories and his normally very strong body?
His body, which was in the coma, was thrown into the ocean by other people who were sick of sustaining him until he woke up, and he washed up on to the shore.
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!
“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
A young person with jet-black hair, neon green tips, pale skin, and freckles is sitting near the water, strumming a lute.
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
Aly watches her, seeing if she’s a ghost.
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!
They wave. "Hello!"
Haiiiiii, I’m Druid! (he/they/it/moth/fae/star) I'm a smol insane queer lil' mess with a terrible mental state! I'm also a therian and furry :3 My current obsessions are The Amazing Digital Circus and Hazbin Hotel, so if you ever wanna chat about that, I'm always happy to! GIVE ME YOUR MONSTER.
"Oh no! Looks like I've taken Ragatha... AND DROPPED HER IN THE DEEP FRYER!" -Jax
*sure*
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
“Well you’ll be seeing a lot of them since we’re trapped here.”
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
*check the op for looting instructions and rules*
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
“Ah, that’s unfortunate. I forgot my tea set. Anyway, where was that spectar you mentioned?”
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