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.
*is that a no? if not, then it basically tried to bite a ghost and then got traumatized*
*im going to say no. Sry*
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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 young guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
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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
A young guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
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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!”
A young guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
“Yeah… are you?”
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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
A young guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
“Yeah… are you?”
He nods. "Name's Logan. You?"
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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!”
A young guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
“Yeah… are you?”
He nods. "Name's Logan. You?"
“Alastor, but people call me Aly. In a boy way. Not a girl.”
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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
A young guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
“Yeah… are you?”
He nods. "Name's Logan. You?"
“Alastor, but people call me Aly. In a boy way. Not a girl.”
*hazbin hotel soundtrack starts playing*
*i will intro soon*
*haunted*
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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
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 guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
“Yeah… are you?”
He nods. "Name's Logan. You?"
“Alastor, but people call me Aly. In a boy way. Not a girl.”
Logan jumps to his feet and grins in an abrupt mood swing. "Alright, Aly... How'd you get here?"
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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!”
*Yep, I’ll be here soon as a fancier dressed british man who fights ghosts with a rapier*
*and he went Lockwood of rip*
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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.
*is that a no? if not, then it basically tried to bite a ghost and then got traumatized*
*im going to say no. Sry*
*okay! I'll just think of smth else. thanks for flatout telling me no and setting boundaries (I know that seems sarcastic but it's not)!*
*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.
A young man stands in the middle of the island. He is bald and wears simple, airy clothes. He has strange marks on his face. He stares into the distance.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal 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.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*btw spectral shores (the name of the island) is around the size of Iceland*
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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 young guy, maybe seventeen, sits near the water. He wears a dark denim jacket over some sort of light, padded mateiral, reminiscent of fencing armor
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
“Yeah… are you?”
He nods. "Name's Logan. You?"
“Alastor, but people call me Aly. In a boy way. Not a girl.”
Logan jumps to his feet and grins in an abrupt mood swing. "Alright, Aly... How'd you get here?"
“I was running from the ghosts… then I just blacked out and found myself here. Been here for a few days and I still have no idea where I am and how I got here. Worse, a lot of stuff is missing or messed up from my memories. I know my name is Alastor, but I only remember my last name starts with a C. My memories are missing so many things, they’re fuzzy and the only memories that are clear for me are the ones before I ended up here.”
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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
*can I be a lil guy who is just a DND race reflavored as just a lil guy?*
*how so?*
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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 young man stands at the edge of the island. He is bald and wears simple, airy clothes. He has strange marks on his face. He stares into the distance.
*you can have some armor. Just not heavy or magical armor*
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
*im going to say no. Sry*
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
*okay! I'll just think of smth else. thanks for flatout telling me no and setting boundaries (I know that seems sarcastic but it's not)!*
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.
Another guy, sixteen with black hair and dark blue eyes glances at him, trying to guess if he’s a ghost in disguise. Deciding he isn’t, he goes over to talk to him.
He wears a black hoodie and sweatpants. Has a pair of black sneakers. He also has a rapier on his waist, and a small bow on his back (Cause I like those weapons) His boots also look a bit strange, and occasionally flashes of silver peek out from them (not the metal, just the color) hinting at knives hidden in there.
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!
He looks up, several emotions flashing across his face: suspicion, fear, curiosity. "Ghost-touched?"
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
“Yeah… are you?”
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!
He nods. "Name's Logan. You?"
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
“Alastor, but people call me Aly. In a boy way. Not a girl.”
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!
*hazbin hotel soundtrack starts playing*
*i will intro soon*
*haunted*
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…)
*Yep, I’ll be here soon as a fancily dressed british man who fights ghosts with a rapier*
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
Logan jumps to his feet and grins in an abrupt mood swing. "Alright, Aly... How'd you get here?"
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
*and he went Lockwood of rip*
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
*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
A young man stands in the middle of the island. He is bald and wears simple, airy clothes. He has strange marks on his face. He stares into the distance.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal 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.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*btw spectral shores (the name of the island) is around the size of Iceland*
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
“I was running from the ghosts… then I just blacked out and found myself here. Been here for a few days and I still have no idea where I am and how I got here. Worse, a lot of stuff is missing or messed up from my memories. I know my name is Alastor, but I only remember my last name starts with a C. My memories are missing so many things, they’re fuzzy and the only memories that are clear for me are the ones before I ended up here.”
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!
*can I be a lil guy who is just a DND race reflavored as just a lil guy?*
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.
*how so?*
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
*I can’t post in 4 mins, but will be back in an hour 30.*
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!
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal 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.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all