#knight gray

[knightclubbing]

im.NOT a wet dog i have HORNS NOT kitty ears im of AVERAGE heightt im am SO GOOD with my sword and ill KILL anyone who disagrees .

[pastellar1ne]

Nobody stopped me

At this point I'm wondering if I should have some kind of Grayverse tag or something /silly

[sirtin]

Sir Tin stands on the pitch, his silver destrier, Bartholomew, his breath slows, it's been some time since he was out here. The smell of the grass, is he really to be the first match of the day? 'Might as well give them a show,' he thinks before donning his silver Frogmouth helm. His coat flaps in the wind, azur, or, and gules. His ancestral coat of arms stamped neatly upon his chest. 'Might as well give them a show.'

An announcer, seemingly far off from Tin begins to schpeel off, "You know him, you love, him, the knight made of tin, it'ssssss Sir Tinley of Brashton!" The roars of the crowd did not exactly soothe him, it was more like cannon fire, or bells ringing at the sight of incoming invaders. Sure there was something he deeply loved about this place, but gods had it taken something from him. And yet... he was in his element. 'Might as well give them a show,' he thought before ride out, circling the field.

"TINLEY! TINLEY! TINLEY! TINLEY!" the crowds cheered, a sea of noble faces, common folk, even royalty sat amongst the cheering crowd. His eyes scanned the horizon, hoping, praying, wishing he could see her, when at long last his eyes made out a sole figure, dressed in a pink gown. The most splendid visage in all the earth, somewhere deep down he hope she was thinking the same thing as he, 'I love you.'

His lance was topped with a small blunted tip, he lined himself up, ready to charge. 'Breath in. Breath out.'

‘It’s showtime.’ @knightclubbing

[knightclubbing]

new design for gray for bloodhaven + some sketchies

[knightclubbing]

[knightclubbing]

gray's mask for bloodhaven.since you all keep insisting theyre a goat

[knightclubbing]

the valley of mirth is the one passageway out of blackwick, and only traversible 3 months out of the year, in late summer. that time has not yet come, yet knight gray makes the journey anyways.

[knightclubbing]

some facts about blackwick, the fictional region knight gray is from

located in the frigid north, crops cannot grow, animals are scarce, and the terrain is treacherous. despite this, a group of hardy mountain tribes joined together to form the alliance of fivr, referenced to the 5 sister mountains they live on.

blackwick shares its name with the tallest mountain in the region, a thin but enormous volcano covered in snow save for the very top, which is heated by the subterranean magma so that the dark rocky surface is always free of frost.

some say secret forges are buried beneath the surface of blackwick, powered by the fire of the mountain itself. but how can any ordinary human survive in such high temperatures?

a rare mineral is found only in this region, an ultra tough metal that when combined with steel becomes an incredibly strong alloy with a beautiful multicolored sheen.

the frozen lakes are home to a freeze resistant species of clam, which can absorb the minerals and create the most beautiful pearls in the world.

i whisper to you now, the way they descend into the frozen lakes to retrieve the pearls is a closely guarded secret that has been kept for centuries. murmurs of "automaton" are occasionally heard.