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."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
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."
“Great. Would be a shame if I dropped into the wrong camp on a shinigami. Don’t want the public hearing about this.”
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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."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss 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.
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."
“Great. Would be a shame if I dropped into the wrong camp on a shinigami. Don’t want the public hearing about this.”
"Don't worry, our little operation is plenty private."
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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.”
Rosie chuckles. "Just wanted to make sure you got some dinner. I wouldn't be surprised if you forgot to eat."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss it."
She nods. “Course! I’ll be on time-…” she looks away for a couple of seconds, then back to Rosie.
”I’m sorry- I know that I’ve already known you a couple weeks, it’s just sort of jarring to know that-… Y’know, you-“ she makes a vague gesture to herself. “Can sort of remember me.”
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!
“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."
“Great. Would be a shame if I dropped into the wrong camp on a shinigami. Don’t want the public hearing about this.”
"Don't worry, our little operation is plenty private."
“So… are you gonna like give me orders or am I supposed to find the barracks or… what do I do next, Sir?”
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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."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss it."
She nods. “Course! I’ll be on time-…” she looks away for a couple of seconds, then back to Rosie.
”I’m sorry- I know that I’ve already known you a couple weeks, it’s just sort of jarring to know that-… Y’know, you-“ she makes a vague gesture to herself. “Can sort of remember me.”
"Yeah, I can recognize your vibrations. I've spent my whole life memorizing faces quickly, so maybe that helps. Your abilities make you the perfect recon soldier, though. Stroll in, get as much intel as you need, stroll 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.
“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."
“Great. Would be a shame if I dropped into the wrong camp on a shinigami. Don’t want the public hearing about this.”
"Don't worry, our little operation is plenty private."
“So… are you gonna like give me orders or am I supposed to find the barracks or… what do I do next, Sir?”
"Well you decided to drop in during dinner time, so that'll be your first activity. Mess hall's towards the center of the camp. As for training, until you're chosen for a platoon, you'll be doing basic all-around military conditioning. Once you find your specialty, your training will focus on that. Give it a week or two and you might get dispatched."
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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.”
Rosie chuckles. "Just wanted to make sure you got some dinner. I wouldn't be surprised if you forgot to eat."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss it."
She nods. “Course! I’ll be on time-…” she looks away for a couple of seconds, then back to Rosie.
”I’m sorry- I know that I’ve already known you a couple weeks, it’s just sort of jarring to know that-… Y’know, you-“ she makes a vague gesture to herself. “Can sort of remember me.”
"Yeah, I can recognize your vibrations. I've spent my whole life memorizing faces quickly, so maybe that helps. Your abilities make you the perfect recon soldier, though. Stroll in, get as much intel as you need, stroll out."
She smiles. “Yeah! I’m glad they can actually be useful for once-… most of my life they’ve been terrible.”
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
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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!
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."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss it."
She nods. “Course! I’ll be on time-…” she looks away for a couple of seconds, then back to Rosie.
”I’m sorry- I know that I’ve already known you a couple weeks, it’s just sort of jarring to know that-… Y’know, you-“ she makes a vague gesture to herself. “Can sort of remember me.”
"Yeah, I can recognize your vibrations. I've spent my whole life memorizing faces quickly, so maybe that helps. Your abilities make you the perfect recon soldier, though. Stroll in, get as much intel as you need, stroll out."
She smiles. “Yeah! I’m glad they can actually be useful for once-… most of my life they’ve been terrible.”
"Believe it or not, I could see why. Must be rough."
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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.
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
*Yes indeedy*
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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.
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
*Yes indeedy*
*Okay! Maybe have there be a whole fight instead and just have him transform during the fight?*
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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!
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."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss it."
She nods. “Course! I’ll be on time-…” she looks away for a couple of seconds, then back to Rosie.
”I’m sorry- I know that I’ve already known you a couple weeks, it’s just sort of jarring to know that-… Y’know, you-“ she makes a vague gesture to herself. “Can sort of remember me.”
"Yeah, I can recognize your vibrations. I've spent my whole life memorizing faces quickly, so maybe that helps. Your abilities make you the perfect recon soldier, though. Stroll in, get as much intel as you need, stroll out."
She smiles. “Yeah! I’m glad they can actually be useful for once-… most of my life they’ve been terrible.”
"Believe it or not, I could see why. Must be rough."
She nods. “They manifested when I was young… nine or ten, I think-… but I’m here now, and I have a purpose and…” she trails off, still smiling.
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."
She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss it."
She nods. “Course! I’ll be on time-…” she looks away for a couple of seconds, then back to Rosie.
”I’m sorry- I know that I’ve already known you a couple weeks, it’s just sort of jarring to know that-… Y’know, you-“ she makes a vague gesture to herself. “Can sort of remember me.”
"Yeah, I can recognize your vibrations. I've spent my whole life memorizing faces quickly, so maybe that helps. Your abilities make you the perfect recon soldier, though. Stroll in, get as much intel as you need, stroll out."
She smiles. “Yeah! I’m glad they can actually be useful for once-… most of my life they’ve been terrible.”
"Believe it or not, I could see why. Must be rough."
She nods. “They manifested when I was young… nine or ten, I think-… but I’m here now, and I have a purpose and…” she trails off, still smiling.
"Yep, an' I'm gonna put you to damn good use."
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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.
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
*Yes indeedy*
*Okay! Maybe have there be a whole fight instead and just have him transform during the fight?*
*Yeah, I was planning on a pretty regular encounter in which Thompson and Will fight off 5 wild wolves that attack the tents.*
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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.
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
*Yes indeedy*
*Okay! Maybe have there be a whole fight instead and just have him transform during the fight?*
*Yeah, I was planning on a pretty regular encounter in which Thompson and Will fight off 5 wild wolves that attack the tents.*
*Okay!*
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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!
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
*Yes indeedy*
*Okay! Maybe have there be a whole fight instead and just have him transform during the fight?*
*Yeah, I was planning on a pretty regular encounter in which Thompson and Will fight off 5 wild wolves that attack the tents.*
*Okay!*
*We can timeskip and do that now i think*
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No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
*Yes indeedy*
*Okay! Maybe have there be a whole fight instead and just have him transform during the fight?*
*Yeah, I was planning on a pretty regular encounter in which Thompson and Will fight off 5 wild wolves that attack the tents.*
*Okay!*
*We can timeskip and do that now i think*
*’kay.*
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She takes the plate, mumbling thanks. “I promise I’ll be less… scatterbrained… tomorrow.”
“Great. Would be a shame if I dropped into the wrong camp on a shinigami. Don’t want the public hearing about this.”
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
"We'll be doing some scout exercises and combat training, don't miss 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.
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"Don't worry, our little operation is plenty private."
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 nods. “Course! I’ll be on time-…” she looks away for a couple of seconds, then back to Rosie.
”I’m sorry- I know that I’ve already known you a couple weeks, it’s just sort of jarring to know that-… Y’know, you-“ she makes a vague gesture to herself. “Can sort of remember me.”
*Back, anyone want to rp?*
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“So… are you gonna like give me orders or am I supposed to find the barracks or… what do I do next, Sir?”
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
"Yeah, I can recognize your vibrations. I've spent my whole life memorizing faces quickly, so maybe that helps. Your abilities make you the perfect recon soldier, though. Stroll in, get as much intel as you need, stroll 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.
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"Well you decided to drop in during dinner time, so that'll be your first activity. Mess hall's towards the center of the camp. As for training, until you're chosen for a platoon, you'll be doing basic all-around military conditioning. Once you find your specialty, your training will focus on that. Give it a week or two and you might get dispatched."
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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 smiles. “Yeah! I’m glad they can actually be useful for once-… most of my life they’ve been terrible.”
*Yo Grad can we do the animal attack thing tonight?*
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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"Believe it or not, I could see why. Must be rough."
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
*Yes indeedy*
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! Maybe have there be a whole fight instead and just have him transform during the fight?*
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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She nods. “They manifested when I was young… nine or ten, I think-… but I’m here now, and I have a purpose and…” she trails off, still smiling.
"Yep, an' I'm gonna put you to damn good use."
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
*Yeah, I was planning on a pretty regular encounter in which Thompson and Will fight off 5 wild wolves that attack the tents.*
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!*
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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*We can timeskip and do that now i think*
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
*’kay.*
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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