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.”
"Yeah, not really sure how I got here either. Everything is kinda... muddled. You two, huh?"
*can I be a lil guy who is just a DND race reflavored as just a lil guy?*
*how so?*
*DND race, but a lil guy- maybe size changed to small/tiny, weapons being natural weapons that could be token off or smth, like thorns for daggers*
*Why do you wanna be tiny so much lmao*
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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.
*Himy can it just be like windy or raining for a second for my intro? Just for dramatic effect lol*
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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.
*Himy can it just be like windy or raining for a second for my intro? Just for dramatic effect lol*
*its almost always windy. So yeah*
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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.
*can I be a lil guy who is just a DND race reflavored as just a lil guy?*
*how so?*
*DND race, but a lil guy- maybe size changed to small/tiny, weapons being natural weapons that could be token off or smth, like thorns for daggers*
*why do you wish to be small so greatly?*
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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.
*Himy can it just be like windy or raining for a second for my intro? Just for dramatic effect lol*
*its almost always windy. So yeah*
*Sweet*
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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 man is trudging across the island, against the heavy wind. He wears a large blue coat and a bowler hat that he is struggling to keep on his head. His dirty-blonde hair is puffy and curly, and he wears a button up shirt with brown cargo pants. At his side is a large rapier in its scabbard with an extravagant handle. In his hand that isn’t holding his hat on, he has a large briefcase that is obviously stuffed to the brim.
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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 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.
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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.
*can I be a lil guy who is just a DND race reflavored as just a lil guy?*
*how so?*
*DND race, but a lil guy- maybe size changed to small/tiny, weapons being natural weapons that could be token off or smth, like thorns for daggers*
*why do you wish to be small so greatly?*
*I'm 4'6 IRL and I luv tiny lil creatures*
*what race?*
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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 is trudging across the island, against the heavy wind. He wears a large blue coat and a bowler hat that he is struggling to keep on his head. His dirty-blonde hair is puffy and curly, and he wears a button up shirt with brown cargo pants. At his side is a large rapier in its scabbard with an extravagant handle. In his hand that isn’t holding his hat on, he has a large briefcase that is obviously stuffed to the brim.
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 is trudging across the island, against the heavy wind. He wears a large blue coat and a bowler hat that he is struggling to keep on his head. His dirty-blonde hair is puffy and curly, and he wears a button up shirt with brown cargo pants. At his side is a large rapier in its scabbard with an extravagant handle. In his hand that isn’t holding his hat on, he has a large briefcase that is obviously stuffed to the brim.
Another young man is standing in the wind, hardly flinching. He has odd marks on his face and looks rather imperious. He watches the man approach.
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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.
*can I be a lil guy who is just a DND race reflavored as just a lil guy?*
*how so?*
*DND race, but a lil guy- maybe size changed to small/tiny, weapons being natural weapons that could be token off or smth, like thorns for daggers*
*why do you wish to be small so greatly?*
*I'm 4'6 IRL and I luv tiny lil creatures*
*what race?*
*Aar or Aas*
*what?*
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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 is trudging across the island, against the heavy wind. He wears a large blue coat and a bowler hat that he is struggling to keep on his head. His dirty-blonde hair is puffy and curly, and he wears a button up shirt with brown cargo pants. At his side is a large rapier in its scabbard with an extravagant handle. In his hand that isn’t holding his hat on, he has a large briefcase that is obviously stuffed to the brim.
*no….QUILL? Now I have to make Lockwood*
*No it’s more like a mix of Lockwood and Newt Scamander*
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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.
*oh yeah and did anyone pick their touched traits?*
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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 is trudging across the island, against the heavy wind. He wears a large blue coat and a bowler hat that he is struggling to keep on his head. His dirty-blonde hair is puffy and curly, and he wears a button up shirt with brown cargo pants. At his side is a large rapier in its scabbard with an extravagant handle. In his hand that isn’t holding his hat on, he has a large briefcase that is obviously stuffed to the brim.
Another young man is standing in the wind, hardly flinching. He has odd marks on his face and looks rather imperious. He watches the man approach.
The man walks straight past the oddly marked man, barely even tipping his hat.
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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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"Yeah, not really sure how I got here either. Everything is kinda... muddled. You two, huh?"
*awwwwwwwwwwwww*
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
*DND race, but a lil guy- maybe size changed to small/tiny, weapons being natural weapons that could be token off or smth, like thorns for daggers*
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.
*Why do you wanna be tiny so much lmao*
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
*Himy can it just be like windy or raining for a second for my intro? Just for dramatic effect lol*
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
*its almost always windy. So yeah*
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 am tiny IRL, and today I want to play as a small creature thing or smth*
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.
*why do you wish to be small so greatly?*
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
*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
*I'm 4'6 IRL and I luv tiny lil creatures*
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.
A young man is trudging across the island, against the heavy wind. He wears a large blue coat and a bowler hat that he is struggling to keep on his head. His dirty-blonde hair is puffy and curly, and he wears a button up shirt with brown cargo pants. At his side is a large rapier in its scabbard with an extravagant handle. In his hand that isn’t holding his hat on, he has a large briefcase that is obviously stuffed to the brim.
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
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.
*what race?*
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
*no….QUILL? Now I have to make Lockwood*
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
*Aar or Aas*
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 young man is standing in the wind, hardly flinching. He has odd marks on his face and looks rather imperious. He watches the man approach.
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.
*what?*
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
*No it’s more like a mix of Lockwood and Newt Scamander*
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
*Aarakocra or Aasimar*
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.
*oh yeah and did anyone pick their touched traits?*
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
The man walks straight past the oddly marked man, barely even tipping his hat.
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