He leans a bit closer. "The hard part is getting the vanilla extract... but I can make substitutes with my basic botany knowledge." He smiles.
"Hm. I like you, small chef man. You are from Russia, yes?"
"Just off the coast. Little island called Honkachu. Under the dominion of the Soviet Union, so... sort of. We don't get as much of Stalin's grace out there. I think the Americans revolted over something like that." He scratches his chin.
"Interesting. I am from Verkhoyansk. Very cold. I am not used to this rain and this green."
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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.
He nods. "Very rare. My family consists mainly of slave drivers who control the poor things. Awful, awful business. I learned most of my stock and trade from the Giants, much to the chagrin of my biological relatives." He chuckles. "It's a joy to work with them when they want to help instead of cowering at my feet. I hate it when they get scared. It's like seeing cracks in a stained-glass window. It's that same pain that drove me to join the war effort."
“So… Thompson was right. Magic is real.”
"Of course. It's everywhere, if you know where to look. I'm serious, it's everywhere. Very few exceptions. Even in the Americas, with their cute little houses all in a row... there's magic there."
“And apparently, there’s magic in me. Do the Germans have magic?”
*A cool idea would be a rival Company in Germany that the characters have to go up against.*
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
*hello darlings! I have… another character idea and now I can’t choose which.*
*Do both! I might make another character.*
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
*been watching too much anime, been doing too much school. Exams hit hard, but now I’m, back, hopefully for more than 2 hours on this random Monday. How’ve y’all been?*
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
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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.
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
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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 woman, maybe 18-… you think. You aren’t sure- in uniform, is absently wandering around the area. She seems lost, or maybe she’s just not thinking about where she’s going. She holds a daisy in one of her hands, absently twirling it.
she’s-… you can’t tell what color her hair is. I mean, you can see it, but you can’t put it to words. Soon as you look away, it’s out of your mind. Same with the rest of her features. Her face, her eyes, even her skin color and height-… you just aren’t sure. You can quite literally see her. Right. There.
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
“Sir?” The bird gradually shrinks down until it’s approximately the size a hawk should be. The newcomer is male, looks Japanese in origin (yes I know let it be) and appears to be between 22 and 25 years old.
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
“Sir?” The bird gradually shrinks down until it’s approximately the size a hawk should be. The newcomer is male, looks Japanese in origin (yes I know let it be) and appears to be between 22 and 25 years old.
"Are you knew at this camp or returning?" Johnny asks the soldier. Max calls over, speaking with less of a southern accent than his brother and more of a northern/midland accent. "Sorry about him, we don't see many people fly into camp on giant birds."
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.
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
“Sir?” The bird gradually shrinks down until it’s approximately the size a hawk should be. The newcomer is male, looks Japanese in origin (yes I know let it be) and appears to be between 22 and 25 years old.
"Are you knew at this camp or returning?" Johnny asks the soldier. Max calls over, speaking with less of a southern accent than his brother and more of a northern/midland accent. "Sorry about him, we don't see many people fly into camp on giant birds."
“I…damn I was really expecting you guys to be more questioning about my race. Yes, I’m Japanese, no I’m not a Nazi spy, now that that’s out of the way. No I’m new, this is Pyx my Shinigami, and I was sent here because this little rascal couldn’t be a good little bird and stay hidden. Hope that answers all of your questions.” “Sir.” He adds, as an afterthought
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A young woman, maybe 18-… you think. You aren’t sure- in uniform, is absently wandering around the area. She seems lost, or maybe she’s just not thinking about where she’s going. She holds a daisy in one of her hands, absently twirling it.
she’s-… you can’t tell what color her hair is. I mean, you can see it, but you can’t put it to words. Soon as you look away, it’s out of your mind. Same with the rest of her features. Her face, her eyes, even her skin color and height-… you just aren’t sure. You can quite literally see her. Right. There.
but you can’t remember what she looks like.
*Would it be alright if Lieutenant Rosie remembers Jane Doe? She has echolocation and specializes in recon, so I'm thinking she would have a very slight advantage in remembering the girl*
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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 woman, maybe 18-… you think. You aren’t sure- in uniform, is absently wandering around the area. She seems lost, or maybe she’s just not thinking about where she’s going. She holds a daisy in one of her hands, absently twirling it.
she’s-… you can’t tell what color her hair is. I mean, you can see it, but you can’t put it to words. Soon as you look away, it’s out of your mind. Same with the rest of her features. Her face, her eyes, even her skin color and height-… you just aren’t sure. You can quite literally see her. Right. There.
but you can’t remember what she looks like.
*Would it be alright if Lieutenant Rosie remembers Jane Doe? She has echolocation and specializes in recon, so I'm thinking she would have a very slight advantage in remembering the girl*
*that’d actually be awesome! For most people, as soon as they look away from Jane, they become unable to recall any physical detail about her, but it’d be cool if Rosie could*
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
“Sir?” The bird gradually shrinks down until it’s approximately the size a hawk should be. The newcomer is male, looks Japanese in origin (yes I know let it be) and appears to be between 22 and 25 years old.
"Are you knew at this camp or returning?" Johnny asks the soldier. Max calls over, speaking with less of a southern accent than his brother and more of a northern/midland accent. "Sorry about him, we don't see many people fly into camp on giant birds."
“I…damn I was really expecting you guys to be more questioning about my race. Yes, I’m Japanese, no I’m not a Nazi spy, now that that’s out of the way. No I’m new, this is Pyx my Shinigami, and I was sent here because this little rascal couldn’t be a good little bird and stay hidden. Hope that answers all of your questions.” “Sir.” He adds, as an afterthought
"We're far less worried about race at this camp than others. Welcome to the Maverick Battalion. You've been assigned to Company X, I assume. That's us." Johnny says to the new guy. "I'm Lieutenant Johnny Tredgie, and that's my brother Max." Max has already left to get his dinner.
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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 woman, maybe 18-… you think. You aren’t sure- in uniform, is absently wandering around the area. She seems lost, or maybe she’s just not thinking about where she’s going. She holds a daisy in one of her hands, absently twirling it.
she’s-… you can’t tell what color her hair is. I mean, you can see it, but you can’t put it to words. Soon as you look away, it’s out of your mind. Same with the rest of her features. Her face, her eyes, even her skin color and height-… you just aren’t sure. You can quite literally see her. Right. There.
but you can’t remember what she looks like.
*Would it be alright if Lieutenant Rosie remembers Jane Doe? She has echolocation and specializes in recon, so I'm thinking she would have a very slight advantage in remembering the girl*
*that’d actually be awesome! For most people, as soon as they look away from Jane, they become unable to recall any physical detail about her, but it’d be cool if Rosie could*
*Okay cool. Maybe Jane could even be in one of Rosie's recon squads already*
"Jane!" Rosie calls from behind Jane. The Lieutenant walks up to her with a plate of dinner. "You look lost, soldier."
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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 woman, maybe 18-… you think. You aren’t sure- in uniform, is absently wandering around the area. She seems lost, or maybe she’s just not thinking about where she’s going. She holds a daisy in one of her hands, absently twirling it.
she’s-… you can’t tell what color her hair is. I mean, you can see it, but you can’t put it to words. Soon as you look away, it’s out of your mind. Same with the rest of her features. Her face, her eyes, even her skin color and height-… you just aren’t sure. You can quite literally see her. Right. There.
but you can’t remember what she looks like.
*Would it be alright if Lieutenant Rosie remembers Jane Doe? She has echolocation and specializes in recon, so I'm thinking she would have a very slight advantage in remembering the girl*
*that’d actually be awesome! For most people, as soon as they look away from Jane, they become unable to recall any physical detail about her, but it’d be cool if Rosie could*
*Okay cool. Maybe Jane could even be in one of Rosie's recon squads already*
"Jane!" Rosie calls from behind Jane. The Lieutenant walks up to her with a plate of dinner. "You look lost, soldier."
She turns around, dropping the Daisy. She at first seems a bit frightened, but calms down a small bit. “Sorry-…Miss-…-Ma’am?- I was… lost. in thought.”
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
“Sir?” The bird gradually shrinks down until it’s approximately the size a hawk should be. The newcomer is male, looks Japanese in origin (yes I know let it be) and appears to be between 22 and 25 years old.
"Are you knew at this camp or returning?" Johnny asks the soldier. Max calls over, speaking with less of a southern accent than his brother and more of a northern/midland accent. "Sorry about him, we don't see many people fly into camp on giant birds."
“I…damn I was really expecting you guys to be more questioning about my race. Yes, I’m Japanese, no I’m not a Nazi spy, now that that’s out of the way. No I’m new, this is Pyx my Shinigami, and I was sent here because this little rascal couldn’t be a good little bird and stay hidden. Hope that answers all of your questions.” “Sir.” He adds, as an afterthought
"We're far less worried about race at this camp than others. Welcome to the Maverick Battalion. You've been assigned to Company X, I assume. That's us." Johnny says to the new guy. "I'm Lieutenant Johnny Tredgie, and that's my brother Max." Max has already left to get his dinner.
“I don’t see him… but yes, company X, for my, what’d they say? ‘Unique conjuring ability through the medium of…’ something or other.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A young woman, maybe 18-… you think. You aren’t sure- in uniform, is absently wandering around the area. She seems lost, or maybe she’s just not thinking about where she’s going. She holds a daisy in one of her hands, absently twirling it.
she’s-… you can’t tell what color her hair is. I mean, you can see it, but you can’t put it to words. Soon as you look away, it’s out of your mind. Same with the rest of her features. Her face, her eyes, even her skin color and height-… you just aren’t sure. You can quite literally see her. Right. There.
but you can’t remember what she looks like.
*Would it be alright if Lieutenant Rosie remembers Jane Doe? She has echolocation and specializes in recon, so I'm thinking she would have a very slight advantage in remembering the girl*
*that’d actually be awesome! For most people, as soon as they look away from Jane, they become unable to recall any physical detail about her, but it’d be cool if Rosie could*
*Okay cool. Maybe Jane could even be in one of Rosie's recon squads already*
"Jane!" Rosie calls from behind Jane. The Lieutenant walks up to her with a plate of dinner. "You look lost, soldier."
She turns around, dropping the Daisy. She at first seems a bit frightened, but calms down a small bit. “Sorry-…Miss-…-Ma’am?- I was… lost. in thought.”
Rosie chuckles. "Just wanted to make sure you got some dinner. I wouldn't be surprised if you forgot to eat."
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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.
An allied plane flies over camp, dropping a single black dot into the air. Upon closer inspection, one may realize it’s a person, one currently in the process of taking off the heavy backpack widely known as a parachute.
Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
“Sir?” The bird gradually shrinks down until it’s approximately the size a hawk should be. The newcomer is male, looks Japanese in origin (yes I know let it be) and appears to be between 22 and 25 years old.
"Are you knew at this camp or returning?" Johnny asks the soldier. Max calls over, speaking with less of a southern accent than his brother and more of a northern/midland accent. "Sorry about him, we don't see many people fly into camp on giant birds."
“I…damn I was really expecting you guys to be more questioning about my race. Yes, I’m Japanese, no I’m not a Nazi spy, now that that’s out of the way. No I’m new, this is Pyx my Shinigami, and I was sent here because this little rascal couldn’t be a good little bird and stay hidden. Hope that answers all of your questions.” “Sir.” He adds, as an afterthought
"We're far less worried about race at this camp than others. Welcome to the Maverick Battalion. You've been assigned to Company X, I assume. That's us." Johnny says to the new guy. "I'm Lieutenant Johnny Tredgie, and that's my brother Max." Max has already left to get his dinner.
“I don’t see him… but yes, company X, for my, what’d they say? ‘Unique conjuring ability through the medium of…’ something or other.”
"Ah, so you can summon that bird. Interesting. This company is designated for the soldiers with unique anomalies or abilities or whatnot, so I think you're in the right place."
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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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"Interesting. I am from Verkhoyansk. Very cold. I am not used to this rain and this green."
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
“And apparently, there’s magic in me. Do the Germans have magic?”
*A cool idea would be a rival Company in Germany that the characters have to go up against.*
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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*hello darlings! I have… another character idea and now I can’t choose which.*
*Do both! I might make another character.*
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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Lieutenant Johnny looks up through his aviators at the incoming ally. "Who the hell is that?" He asks his brother, the 1st Lieutenant Max, who shrugs.
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
They finish taking off their parachute, which quickly begins to fall much faster than them, and reach their arm out above their head. Almost immediately, shadows congeal around their closed fist, flaring up until a fully formed giant hawk replaces the shadows, and they glide safely to the ground.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"...Did they just pull a bird out of thin air?" Once again, Max shrugs. Johnny approaches the soldier. "Atten-hut, Soldier!" He calls out.
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 woman, maybe 18-… you think. You aren’t sure- in uniform, is absently wandering around the area. She seems lost, or maybe she’s just not thinking about where she’s going. She holds a daisy in one of her hands, absently twirling it.
she’s-… you can’t tell what color her hair is. I mean, you can see it, but you can’t put it to words. Soon as you look away, it’s out of your mind. Same with the rest of her features. Her face, her eyes, even her skin color and height-… you just aren’t sure. You can quite literally see her. Right. There.
but you can’t remember what she looks like.
“Sir?” The bird gradually shrinks down until it’s approximately the size a hawk should be. The newcomer is male, looks Japanese in origin (yes I know let it be) and appears to be between 22 and 25 years old.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Are you knew at this camp or returning?" Johnny asks the soldier. Max calls over, speaking with less of a southern accent than his brother and more of a northern/midland accent. "Sorry about him, we don't see many people fly into camp on giant birds."
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…damn I was really expecting you guys to be more questioning about my race. Yes, I’m Japanese, no I’m not a Nazi spy, now that that’s out of the way. No I’m new, this is Pyx my Shinigami, and I was sent here because this little rascal couldn’t be a good little bird and stay hidden. Hope that answers all of your questions.” “Sir.” He adds, as an afterthought
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
*Would it be alright if Lieutenant Rosie remembers Jane Doe? She has echolocation and specializes in recon, so I'm thinking she would have a very slight advantage in remembering the girl*
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
*that’d actually be awesome! For most people, as soon as they look away from Jane, they become unable to recall any physical detail about her, but it’d be cool if Rosie could*
"We're far less worried about race at this camp than others. Welcome to the Maverick Battalion. You've been assigned to Company X, I assume. That's us." Johnny says to the new guy. "I'm Lieutenant Johnny Tredgie, and that's my brother Max." Max has already left to get his dinner.
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
*Okay cool. Maybe Jane could even be in one of Rosie's recon squads already*
"Jane!" Rosie calls from behind Jane. The Lieutenant walks up to her with a plate of dinner. "You look lost, soldier."
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
She turns around, dropping the Daisy. She at first seems a bit frightened, but calms down a small bit. “Sorry-…Miss-…-Ma’am?- I was… lost. in thought.”
“I don’t see him… but yes, company X, for my, what’d they say? ‘Unique conjuring ability through the medium of…’ something or other.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
*oh gods oh gods more character ideas*
Rosie chuckles. "Just wanted to make sure you got some dinner. I wouldn't be surprised if you forgot to eat."
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
"Ah, so you can summon that bird. Interesting. This company is designated for the soldiers with unique anomalies or abilities or whatnot, so I think you're in the right place."
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