Undertale: After the end

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  • Crevid bit down on the sides of his mouth. He really wanted to make frinds, he truly did, but he also didn't. come on crevid, just say hi. The deer quietly talked to himself in his thoughts as he made his way closer to the other. He then gulped and started to speak. "um... hey there." The monster gave a small and somewhat weak looking wave of his hand.


    Specter quietly looked up at the other who was waving at him. He looked left and right and then finally realized that she was saying hi to him. That was a bit odd, nobody ever took the time to wave at him. They would usually switch sidewalks or just ignore him. It was probably how he looked, and he understood that. If he saw a person in a scary looking mask and black robes, he'd want to avoid them as well. He returned a wave, glad that somebody took the time to say hi to him

  • Zen watched him for awhile, before grinning, then turning the corner, and she was out of sight. She decided to go to Undyne and Alphys's house. She knew where they lived, since Papyrus would bring her along with him to his lessons. She knocked on the door and waited for a tiny bit.

  • Raven looked up. "oh... hi" She waved back. "i thought no one else was in the forest. "Raven suddenly remembered her manners. The dragon monster stood up quickly and held out her hand for the deer monster to shake. "i'm Raven. it's nice to meet you"

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  • Can I join please here's my form if I'm accepted


    Name: Amila
    Age: 15
    Gender: female
    Human or monster?: human
    Personality: kindhearted tomboy
    Appearance:long brunette hair black ripped jeans purple sweater
    Soul type(only for humans): sacrifice (magma color)
    Relationships: none yet
    Other:

  • Name: Averianna Tassilina
    Age: about 14 human years
    Gender: Female
    Human or monster?: Monster; Three Eyed Pyrokentic Cat with Goat Hoof Hands
    Personality:Averianna is a girl who can be cold to those she doesn't trust. But once they gain her trust, she will show her true colors as kind and caring.
    Appearance:Averianna is a Three Eyed Pyrokentic cat with goat hoof hands. She stands about Four foot, with green fur, and a tuft of purple fur that looks like hair, it often hides her third eye. Her eyes are a light-almost lime-green color. Her normal attire is a light blue dress, and black boots. Her tail is green with a white tip and surrounded by a non-flammable fire[img width=510 height=486]http://pre06.deviantart.net/76…_demyxlover92-da9ledf.png[/img]
    Soul type(only for humans):N/A
    Magic attacks(only for monsters): she can turn SOULS Green, even though, it often back fires and turns her own SOUL green. She also does various simple fire attacks
    Relationships: considers Mettaton and Napstablook family, and has a crush on Napstablook
    Other: skele-TON of work

  • Wilbur


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    Name: Wilbur


    Age: 1,382


    Gender: Male


    Human or monster?: Once human, now monster. Wilbur is a Revenant, a creature that returned from the dead. Wilburs soul never left his body, the old man was killed by his own twin brother who- indeed was being haunted and or possessed by a demon at the time. His soul fed on what was wrong and forced Wilburs corpse to rise, leaving him confused and hunger driven for knowledge as to how or why he was killed. Why was he even alive. Being a Revenant, Wilbur has an odd itch around humans; he's not fond of them.


    Personality: Wilbur is beginning to be too old, and his limbs pop up without any intention of him to do so. He is a very charismatic skeleton who enjoys wearing his suit a lot more than any other clothing he has ever been given to wear. He will refuse to take it off if asked. Wilbur, being extremely tall and as old as he is...needs a cane to support him. I would never think that he is weak; unfortunately he has been through far too many adventures to be taken advantage of. If he must he will beat the living shit out of you with his cane or his own limbs. (He's a pretty funny character to mess with though). His personality is actually really in tune with his soul. Now I'm really surprised, simply because I created him before undertale so the coloring of his soul was never actually 'existent' in my mind at the time. I looked up 'color personalities' to match up what I think fits him best. Personality wise, don't get too dramatic when I tell you it's black. He's not an emo twat alright, I think it's really sophisticated like he is. Main traits: Formal, dignified, sophisticated, Aloof, he keeps people at a good distance away, [Meaning that he really trusts nobody in undertale but his own Neice. He will openly act proper and nice in the public. This is for his own safety. He has...issues that he needs to deal with and he knows this very well.] protective, comforting, mentally strong, contained, and rather Mysterious. [Large indication on that mysterious part.]


    Appearance: Practically he's an old wise-cracker with a well fit tux that smells of antique malls; he's ten feet tall and has a habit of accidentally looking rather intimidating on a first meeting. With charm full in play, he's generally capable of winning over a lot of people- a skill he's since achieved from living a long life. His bones also creak when he walks.


    Soul type(only for humans): ---


    Magic attacks(only for monsters): I chose to make them have glowing eyes and some bone attacks simply because it is clearly something a 'skeleton' must be able to do. Completely, as a monster type. Now I know you guys are going to argue with my theory but I do believe that Papyrus can also have glowing eyes. I haven't decided if Wilbur and Gigi only have one eye that glows or two. I believe that sans only has one due to how much magic he's using, but I'm probably wrong. I'm aware of this. I have a feeling I will make Gigi have only one eye glowing simply because she barely uses magic for attacks at all. Only for creative uses like making visions appear, or revealing whatever music she is playing. I've roleplayed it out, and now I have a good basic idea of what these both will fight like. As for telling you what abilities they have, I will only give you a few examples. Gigi and Wilbur both use music to fight, Gigi just uses it more because it is something she only knows for now. She only knows a few bone attacks so this character herself would be simply easy as pie to defeat. Now, remember I said these two were a duo. That means these two will be fought at |once| not separately. In this battle Wilbur gives her tips to defend herself with some bone tricks that he knows. Near the end when you hit Gigi hard enough, Wilbur will lose his patience and will start fighting by himself to support his Niece. Wilbur in this case uses his cane to beat the living shit out of people as a final move. I imagine it would hurt a lot more than measly bones. I will never give these two Gaster blasters, I don't know enough about Gaster to do anything like that. I also believe that Gaster blasters should be only used by those closer to him (Being Sans and possibly Papyrus). So that will never be a thing.
    Relationships: Uncle to Gigi


    Other: Skele-ton of work


    Gigi


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    Name: Gigi


    Age: 1,367


    Gender: Female


    Human or monster?: Once human, now monster. Gigi also became a reanimated skeleton before her Uncle returned to the abandoned building after a few years of recovering. Her name was not Gigi then. When he found her he realized that she held absolutely no clue as to what had happened. Her life, his name, her family was something that she could not recall at all. He supposed that her soul was thinking of passing on, but refused. Apparently they had to kill the demon to pass on. Which apparently never happened.


    Personality: Gigi is mentally old, but is physically younger in appearance. Her abilities are not weak, but they are suppressed due to the limited training Wilbur gave her. Wilbur did not teach her to 'fight' simply because he did not want her to be involved in such traumatizing events. Instead Wilbur trained her to be an act. The duo play instruments in undertale, but Gigi is known for her 'sick' skeleton tricks that might seem painful to people skeleton and creature alike. She personally grew up to enjoy 'reading' and personally fucking with people. You know, in a playful manner. She's a bit of a daredevil, though with her calm exterior it can seem a little odd at first. Gigi is thought to be weak due to her mental stability. Claustrophobia is a serious fear of hers, and she has daily challenges with it. It has been getting better, but there is probably no escape from the anxiety it gives her. Gigi likes to spend most of her time trying to theorize a lot of the mysteries that go down in undertale. By herself usually, she refrains from talking to Sans about much. To her he already seems uptight enough for a lazy skeleton. Main traits: Noble, [It might seem funny because she has a problem with Claustrophobia, but when it comes down to getting dirty she's open for standing up]. ambitious, extravagant, creative, full of wisdom for a small fry, pride, devotion, filled with mystery and independence. Her soul color is a shade of purple, so far I haven't decided on which shade I'm going for. I do know it's going to be purple though. Gigi here might appear to move slowly but she's never lazy. If anything the girl has no idea how to catch a good amount of 'Zzz's' without feeling trapped. You would figure that she might have grown immune to it, but it's not really an easy fear for her to get rid of. She's always awake and thinking of what 'act' she can do next to freak someone out. Her main favorite I've come to find out is where she dislocates her jaw so she can eat entire plates whole. She'll eat anything too if you ask her to. A cat? Alright, she's game. No- really, don't ask her to do that. She would never get over the whole 'hair' thing. She finds humor in San's horrible puns, but by now she has probably heard them all. If he ever brings them up towards her she would probably end up throwing different jokes out. Like flirting jokes to fuck with him. He does have this 'winking' problem, and she has this thing where she likes to challenge his jokes instead of just going with it; laughing, and moving on. However she has no interest in him and believes their friendship to be rather comfortable. In a challenging kind of way. Gigi loves challenges. Gigi here might appear to move slowly but she's never lazy. If anything the girl has no idea how to catch a good amount of 'Zzz's' without feeling trapped. You would figure that she might have grown immune to it, but it's not really an easy fear for her to get rid of. She's always awake and thinking of what 'act' she can do next to freak someone out. Her main favorite I've come to find out is where she dislocates her jaw so she can eat entire plates whole. She'll eat anything too if you ask her to. A cat? Alright, she's game. No- really, don't ask her to do that. She would never get over the whole 'hair' thing.


    Appearance: Gigi's pretty casual and moody for a person who died when she was fifteen. She's short, yeah; but she's a little taller than Sans is. Still considered short- she's often treated like a child, and while she despises it on some points, she also enjoys it. Gigi wears a sleeveless silver hoodie, a grey sock cap, and a nice royal purple undershirt. She chooses to wear long capri's to make her stunts look more fun.
    Soul type(only for humans): ---


    Magic attacks(only for monsters): I chose to make them have glowing eyes and some bone attacks simply because it is clearly something a 'skeleton' must be able to do. Completely, as a monster type. Now I know you guys are going to argue with my theory but I do believe that Papyrus can also have glowing eyes. I haven't decided if Wilbur and Gigi only have one eye that glows or two. I believe that sans only has one due to how much magic he's using, but I'm probably wrong. I'm aware of this. I have a feeling I will make Gigi have only one eye glowing simply because she barely uses magic for attacks at all. Only for creative uses like making visions appear, or revealing whatever music she is playing. I've roleplayed it out, and now I have a good basic idea of what these both will fight like. As for telling you what abilities they have, I will only give you a few examples. Gigi and Wilbur both use music to fight, Gigi just uses it more because it is something she only knows for now. She only knows a few bone attacks so this character herself would be simply easy as pie to defeat. Now, remember I said these two were a duo. That means these two will be fought at |once| not separately. In this battle Wilbur gives her tips to defend herself with some bone tricks that he knows. Near the end when you hit Gigi hard enough, Wilbur will lose his patience and will start fighting by himself to support his Niece. Wilbur in this case uses his cane to beat the living shit out of people as a final move. I imagine it would hurt a lot more than measly bones. I will never give these two Gaster blasters, I don't know enough about Gaster to do anything like that. I also believe that Gaster blasters should be only used by those closer to him (Being Sans and possibly Papyrus). So that will never be a thing.


    Relationships: Niece to Wilbur


    Other: Skele-ton of work. These two are also not available for adoption if I don't reply within a few months. Because that might happen, not now- and it might not happen but I like to make sure that my point is thrown out there. Somebodies tried taking my characters before. I worked really hard on creating these two. The artwork is also mine <3.

  • (I'm just going to jump in now)
    Amila sits in her house sighing peaceful while listening to the quiet mews of her cat, Barchen. Amila then gets up slowly from her spot. " I need to go out Barchen stay here." she says to the white cat as she shuffles her feet across the floor to the coat rack were her jacket rests. She puts it on and walks out the door putting her hood up so her face is protected from the cold weather and the rain.

  • It had stopped raining so Crimson and Raven were walking through town together. "AREN'T YOU COLD?" Crimson asked Raven who responded by shaking her head. "i'm furry so it doesn't matter"

  • Even though it has stopped raining she kept her hood up because of the coldness. Amila starts to walk to the park that is just a few blocks away from her house. She shifts and continues to walk.

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    It was strange...being out here in such an open way. He supposed the cave clung to his soul in desperation to torture and close him out of life. Being underneath the ground for such a long time could have killed him if he were an average being...but he wasn't. No, he was not that weak. He was old, and his bones were cracking; but he wasn't nearly that weak. He couldn't speak for his niece however, whom he knew was suffering from the entire stay down below.


    Day by day he would watch her try to distract herself from thinking about being underground. It took her up to ten years to figure out how to stop having panic attacks from the mere mentioning of the word 'ground'. Needless to say, Wilbur was very pleased to finally see his young niece experience life the way it should be experienced.


    Sadly...he knew it wouldn't be enjoyable for too long. They both couldn't be around humans, even if they were given the chance. It was very much so like being chained to an environment you didn't want to be in. Either their 'Reaver' traits would get to them, or they would overcome it gradually. It surprisingly didn't take a long time for him to adapt to the human that saved them from their entrapment. However the rest of the humans hadn't changed. He's seen them come down the street at night to torment the other monsters. He was forced to control his anger the other night when someone came down and his Niece decided to try to intervene. He had no idea she was so willing to jump out in danger- but it didn't set well with him.


    He could have killed someone.


    Someone could have killed her.


    Wilbur continued reading the pages of his massive book, trying to distract himself from this new environment. He didn't do well with change...it would take a while for him to sort things out. He knew one thing for certain- if an unwanted human so much as stepped foot on his two story buildings porch; he would kill them. There was no question in that. This was no game to him.




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  • (Yeah, this thread is still open to join)


    "HEY DO YOU WANNA TRAIN?" Crimson asked Raven quickly. Raven recoiled. "you know I don't have a lot of HP" The dragon shook her head. "I KNOW BUT... I SAW YOU FIGHT UNDERGROUND AND YOU WERE REALLY GOOD. PLEASE? I WILL TRY TO USE MY WEAKEST ATTACKS" Crimson begged. "fine, but non flammable magic" Raven agreed before flying back and shooting crystals at Crimson.