The Fright Knight

I am The Fright Knight, known as the spirit of Halloween. I wield the terror of my blade, the Soul Shredder.

[brentslash]

Aliiiive

Hopefully I’ll be more active and not poof for the longest time. Because Really Peeps are cool

[juleznotjulia]

To all my recent followers I haven't greeted

[aghostwandering-archive]

Reblog if you are a Danny Phantom RP blog (whether canon or AU or OC)

I’ve decided that, since a whole rash of us have sprung up since I joined 6 weeks ago, I kind of want to compile some sort of masterlist of all of us, so we can keep track who’s playing what character(s) where and so that’s it’s easy for any new blogs to find the rest of us. So… yes. If you play any Danny Phantom character, just reblog this and I’ll make sure you get added when I create this thing. Thanks!

[askboxmemes]

If you could say one thing to my character’s face without any repercussion, what would you say?

[thephantomsreign-blog]

Danny smiled under his helmet and started to watch his foe circling around him. He shifted his weight from the middle of his feet to his toes. That was so when Fright Knight makes his first move he could react much quicker. His current strategy to make sure that his opponent make the first move.

[thefrightknightlives]

The knight had a feeling that the halfa had the same strategy as he did. Which was that he'll let the halfa make the first move. This would make him impatient just waiting for the first move that was gonna happen. So, Fright Knight thought he should back a first move instead. Fright Knight stopped his circling and went to make it look like he would go straight at Danny's chest armor with his sword but he stopped when the point of his sword was only a foot away from the chest plate just to take a quick side-step to the left and swung at Danny's left shoulder instead.

[thephantomsreign-blog]

"I do want a challenge Fright Knight. Thank you for coming though." Danny responded smiling and drawing his sword. Already he was loosened up as his body switched into fight mode.

Drawing his sword slowly," one on one, no ghost powers, first one to hit the other three times wins?" He asked setting the rules for the sparing match as he held the sword in his right hand and placed his other hand behind his back taking a neutral stance.

[thefrightknightlives]

Fright Knight took a second to take in the rules and nodded. "Very well then." he said as he drew out his sword. "I accept thy challenge." He assumed they were fencing judging by the others stance so he went into the same stance and started to circle around his challenger so he could keep light on his feet.

[thephantomsreign-blog]

Sparing time

Danny yawned as he walked along the halls of Phantom’s Keep. After a long morning of arguments and explanations, King Daniel James Fenton / Phantom was just plain tired of having to do anything that required thinking. He was also so tensed up that his armor wasn’t moving when he walked.

When that happens, Danny knew that there was only one solution… Find someone to take is misplaced aggression on. Thankfully he knew the perfect ghost that he could take it out on. The Fright Knight. Not only would it relive some of his stress, but maybe he could help him with his sword technique.

Another good thing about being king is that any ghost will be able to hear him no matter where they are. Danny tends not to use this as he prefers to be personal when talking with others. Except he didn’t know where the Fright Knight was exactly. “Hey Fright Knight! Do you want to spar? If you don’t then I’m going to ask Skulker! I’m in the Phantom’s Keep courtyard.” Danny stated, as he readjusted his helmet and waited

[thefrightknightlives]

The Fright Knight heard Danny and teleported himself behind the with his arms crossed. "Sounds like thou want to challenge, ghost child." he replied coldly. He was still the same Fright Knight that everyone feared, the same glare on his face, however ever since the halfa became king and gave pardons to all his foes. The knight felt that he became perhaps 'buddies' with the halfa. Of course, he wasn't gonna admit this because he's stubborn as a bull.

He also accepted to spar with Danny. He noticed that his technique was getting a bit iffy- or maybe the knight was just being picky with certain move. Fright Knight thought that he could help improve Danny's technique by doing this spar with him. He also had nothing better to do.

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Reblog If You're A RPer That Doesn't Mind Getting Tagged For Starters

[thelonelynoones]

(Don’t mind? I beg people to tag me in starters! I love when they tag me in starters)

[bravelittletrickster]

Reblog if you're okay with roleplaying with different blogs of the same character.

[thefrightknightlives]

Flaming Bed Sheets of Death

[frightfulrhymes-old]

That was certainly not what he was expecting from Fright Knight, though he was still somewhat scared. “Of course I do! I have an entire wall of nothing but poetry.” He motioned over to a nearby wall. “Help yourself…I happen to enjoy Robert Frost myself.”

[thefrightknightlives]

"Thank you for the assistance, peasant. You are dismissed." he approached the wall that's filled with poetry and started to read them. After all, even the feared knight needs to wind down.

[thefrightknightlives]

"Heyyyy Bucket head!" Danny smirked.

"DON'T THOU HAVE OTHER PLANS TO ATTEND TO, WHELP?"

[thefrightknightlives]

Flaming Bed Sheets of Death

[frightfulrhymes-old]

The Ghost Writer jumped at the sudden racket coming from his lair’s lobby. “What now..?” He grumbled as he slammed the door open to his office and walked into the lobby. “Haven’t you ever learned to not…” He trailed off as soon as he realized who it was. “Um…that would be me…O_O”

[thefrightknightlives]

The Fright Knight showed no hesitation in approaching the smaller ghost. "I have contained resources that thou have books in this domain, correct?" He assumed that he stroke fear in the other. He enjoyed this, however. It wasn't what he came fore. "Does thou have books on poetry? If so, then GIVE IT HERE OR MAY MY BLADE KISS YOUR NECK."

[thefrightknightlives]

Flaming Bed Sheets of Death

The Fright Knight was riding on Nightmare, his bat-winged horse to the library for some important business to handle. He was looking for something. Something that he wanted that is common to find in a library. He dismounted his steed and burst the doors open. "WHERE IS THE WHELP THAT THEY CALL THE GHOST WRITER?" he shouted, looking around the room.

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Oops… my hand slipped.

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I wanna see something...Reblog if your Mun is a girl.