“An idiot half elf who decided to show up at this wretched place.”
“If you coming here makes you an idiot then I suppose we all aren’t that smart. Though I don’t think anyone is idiotic.”
“Then you’re a delusional fool, sir. Respectfully, of course.”
“As you are a disgrace to half elves, sir. As much respect meant.”
He gives a little mocking bow. “Then I am doing my job well.”
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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 idiot half elf who decided to show up at this wretched place.”
“If you coming here makes you an idiot then I suppose we all aren’t that smart. Though I don’t think anyone is idiotic.”
“Then you’re a delusional fool, sir. Respectfully, of course.”
“As you are a disgrace to half elves, sir. As much respect meant.”
He gives a little mocking bow. “Then I am doing my job well.”
He smiles and matches the bow “I like you more than anyone else in this building. Though that isn’t saying much.”
He smiles slightly and extends a hand. “Isa Dono, at your service.”
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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 idiot half elf who decided to show up at this wretched place.”
“If you coming here makes you an idiot then I suppose we all aren’t that smart. Though I don’t think anyone is idiotic.”
“Then you’re a delusional fool, sir. Respectfully, of course.”
“As you are a disgrace to half elves, sir. As much respect meant.”
He gives a little mocking bow. “Then I am doing my job well.”
He smiles and matches the bow “I like you more than anyone else in this building. Though that isn’t saying much.”
He smiles slightly and extends a hand. “Isa Dono, at your service.”
He shakes the hand before putting it back in his pocket “Antonio Kenistro.”
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
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Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
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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.
Kane is finished with his meditating, and is now sitting on the floor using The Force to reassemble his Lightsaber handle. It wasn’t functioning properly before, so he used parts from his comm to fix it.
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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.
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
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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
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
He grins with a smile that reaches his eyes "So you are the same. That means we'll have to be good friends, and fun rivals."
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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.
Kane is finished with his meditating, and is now sitting on the floor using The Force to reassemble his Lightsaber handle. It wasn’t functioning properly before, so he used parts from his comm to fix it.
Z watches him while smoking his pipe and reading a book
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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.
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
He grins with a smile that reaches his eyes "So you are the same. That means we'll have to be good friends, and fun rivals."
Isa smiles back. “Exactly.”
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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
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
He grins with a smile that reaches his eyes "So you are the same. That means we'll have to be good friends, and fun rivals."
Isa smiles back. “Exactly.”
He nods and chuckles "Absolutely perfect. I thought this job would be boring."
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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.
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
He grins with a smile that reaches his eyes "So you are the same. That means we'll have to be good friends, and fun rivals."
Isa smiles back. “Exactly.”
He nods and chuckles "Absolutely perfect. I thought this job would be boring."
“The job will most likely be boring, but it’ll be the company that makes it fun.”
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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
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
He grins with a smile that reaches his eyes "So you are the same. That means we'll have to be good friends, and fun rivals."
Isa smiles back. “Exactly.”
He nods and chuckles "Absolutely perfect. I thought this job would be boring."
“The job will most likely be boring, but it’ll be the company that makes it fun.”
"That's true enough. I should be going. I haven't met everyone just yet, and I should get to it."
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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.
Kane is finished with his meditating, and is now sitting on the floor using The Force to reassemble his Lightsaber handle. It wasn’t functioning properly before, so he used parts from his comm to fix it.
Z watches him while smoking his pipe and reading a book
Z can make out three major sections of the handle, along with some small bits that stick out off the edges. There’s a bit at the top that has a glass lens, a small green crystal, and the actual handle but that has worn grip tape wrapped around it. Kane clenched his fist and the pieces all click together, concealing the crystal inside the saber hilt. The handle then floats into Kane’s hands.
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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.
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
He grins with a smile that reaches his eyes "So you are the same. That means we'll have to be good friends, and fun rivals."
Isa smiles back. “Exactly.”
He nods and chuckles "Absolutely perfect. I thought this job would be boring."
“The job will most likely be boring, but it’ll be the company that makes it fun.”
"That's true enough. I should be going. I haven't met everyone just yet, and I should get to it."
“See you around then.” Isa gives a joking salute to Antonio then wanders off.
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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
Kane is finished with his meditating, and is now sitting on the floor using The Force to reassemble his Lightsaber handle. It wasn’t functioning properly before, so he used parts from his comm to fix it.
Z watches him while smoking his pipe and reading a book
Z can make out three major sections of the handle, along with some small bits that stick out off the edges. There’s a bit at the top that has a glass lens, a small green crystal, and the actual handle but that has worn grip tape wrapped around it. Kane clenched his fist and the pieces all click together, concealing the crystal inside the saber hilt. The handle then floats into Kane’s hands.
“Impressive, lad. What does it do?”
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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.
Kane is finished with his meditating, and is now sitting on the floor using The Force to reassemble his Lightsaber handle. It wasn’t functioning properly before, so he used parts from his comm to fix it.
Z watches him while smoking his pipe and reading a book
Z can make out three major sections of the handle, along with some small bits that stick out off the edges. There’s a bit at the top that has a glass lens, a small green crystal, and the actual handle but that has worn grip tape wrapped around it. Kane clenched his fist and the pieces all click together, concealing the crystal inside the saber hilt. The handle then floats into Kane’s hands.
“Impressive, lad. What does it do?”
Kane looks at Z and switches on his Lightsaber. The green blade of plasma erupts from the hilt with a loud crack and illuminates the room slightly. As it settles down, it starts to hum with electric power.
“It projects a blade of pure plasma. The weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy or as random as a blaster. An elegant weapon, from a more civilized age.”
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.
Kane is finished with his meditating, and is now sitting on the floor using The Force to reassemble his Lightsaber handle. It wasn’t functioning properly before, so he used parts from his comm to fix it.
Z watches him while smoking his pipe and reading a book
Z can make out three major sections of the handle, along with some small bits that stick out off the edges. There’s a bit at the top that has a glass lens, a small green crystal, and the actual handle but that has worn grip tape wrapped around it. Kane clenched his fist and the pieces all click together, concealing the crystal inside the saber hilt. The handle then floats into Kane’s hands.
“Impressive, lad. What does it do?”
Kane looks at Z and switches on his Lightsaber. The green blade of plasma erupts from hilt with a loud crack and illuminates the room slightly. As it settles down, it starts to hum with electric power.
“It projects a blade of pure plasma. The weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy or as random as a blaster. An elegant weapon, from a more civilized age.”
“Quite the blade, lad. Though I personally prefer my fist.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
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“Of course. I was going to go regardless. Have a wonderful day.” He walks off, singing once more.
He gives a little mocking bow. “Then I am doing my job well.”
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
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He smiles and matches the bow “I like you more than anyone else in this building. Though that isn’t saying much.”
He smiles slightly and extends a hand. “Isa Dono, at your service.”
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
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He shakes the hand before putting it back in his pocket “Antonio Kenistro.”
Isa inclines his head towards Antonio. “So what skill did you get chosen for, do you suppose?”
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
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"I'm a talker, I can easily convince most to do anything I ask, I can lie without fail, and I can read anyone like a book. That's not counting my fighting abilities, though they are limited."
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
Kane is finished with his meditating, and is now sitting on the floor using The Force to reassemble his Lightsaber handle. It wasn’t functioning properly before, so he used parts from his comm to fix it.
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
He nods. “I always love meeting others like that. It’s a fun challenge.”
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…)
He grins with a smile that reaches his eyes "So you are the same. That means we'll have to be good friends, and fun rivals."
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
Z watches him while smoking his pipe and reading a book
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
Isa smiles back. “Exactly.”
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
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He nods and chuckles "Absolutely perfect. I thought this job would be boring."
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 job will most likely be boring, but it’ll be the company that makes it fun.”
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…)
"That's true enough. I should be going. I haven't met everyone just yet, and I should get to it."
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
Z can make out three major sections of the handle, along with some small bits that stick out off the edges. There’s a bit at the top that has a glass lens, a small green crystal, and the actual handle but that has worn grip tape wrapped around it. Kane clenched his fist and the pieces all click together, concealing the crystal inside the saber hilt. The handle then floats into Kane’s hands.
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
“See you around then.” Isa gives a joking salute to Antonio then wanders off.
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…)
“Impressive, lad. What does it do?”
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
Kane looks at Z and switches on his Lightsaber. The green blade of plasma erupts from the hilt with a loud crack and illuminates the room slightly. As it settles down, it starts to hum with electric power.
“It projects a blade of pure plasma. The weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy or as random as a blaster. An elegant weapon, from a more civilized age.”
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
“Quite the blade, lad. Though I personally prefer my fist.”
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