Name: Gu Da long but he goes by Sans too
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black and to his ears
Height: 5'11"
Body Type: Lean
Skin Color: Brown
God Parent: Thantos
Mortal Parent: sheng huo da long
Country of Origin: China
Pets: None
Talents: Playing Basket-Ball. bilingual
Skills: Sword fighting, melee, and long range bone attacks.
Weapon: A long 3 foot Sword made of Stygian Iron.
Personality: He is a pretty quiet and lazy guy. he is pretty chill ad friendly too most people. He is also pretty philosophical about the universe and how it may just reset one day and none of us may know the wiser of it.
Flaws: Lazy,
Abilities: Can talk to spirit and ghosts and other dead people.
Powers: Can control bones of the dead that are in the ground (up to 400lbs worth and for 4 post total with a 5 post cool down) summon dead warriors( up to 3 for 5 posts with a 6 post cool down). He can also shadow travel 60 miles at a maximum(once every 6 posts.)
Life Before CHB: Sans had a as normal as possible for a Demigod. He spent his days out there getting in trouble at school an philosphying about the universe and the flow of time. He has been an ophan all of his life due to his birth killing his mother. from an early age he knew he wasn't normal. Hew saw dead people every where and every time he went through a place where dead bodies were bones resurfaced. For 10 years he was in and orhpanage in Harbin. then the chinese government had "found" his last living relative in new york. the next thing Sans knew he was in new york's chinatown living with his aunt. He spent 3 years in america. when he turned thirteen his aunt died in a car wreck.At that moment had chosen the nick name Sans as a reminder he had no family and that no matter what he did his lif could or could not have meaning. his life being a track wether he could sprint it and burn out quick or walk and last the whole marathon could mean nothing. he live on the streets for a month then a saytr found him and guided him to camp.
RP Example: sans walked along the camp in his black shirt and black jeans. he saw the crisp autumn leaves and took in the air. The wind blew his hair back. Sans decided to take it easy today. But then again, he took it easy every day. knowing that the universe could be reset any minute mad him easy and not stressing about the future. He then began to nap under a tree.
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Age: 15
Gender: Male
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black and to his ears
Height: 5'11"
Body Type: Lean
Skin Color: Brown
God Parent: Thantos
Mortal Parent: sheng huo da long
Country of Origin: China
Pets: None
Talents: Playing Basket-Ball. bilingual
Skills: Sword fighting, melee, and long range bone attacks.
Weapon: A long 3 foot Sword made of Stygian Iron.
Personality: He is a pretty quiet and lazy guy. he is pretty chill ad friendly too most people. He is also pretty philosophical about the universe and how it may just reset one day and none of us may know the wiser of it.
Flaws: Lazy,
Abilities: Can talk to spirit and ghosts and other dead people.
Powers: Can control bones of the dead that are in the ground (up to 400lbs worth and for 4 post total with a 5 post cool down) summon dead warriors( up to 3 for 5 posts with a 6 post cool down). He can also shadow travel 60 miles at a maximum(once every 6 posts.)
Life Before CHB: Sans had a as normal as possible for a Demigod. He spent his days out there getting in trouble at school an philosphying about the universe and the flow of time. He has been an ophan all of his life due to his birth killing his mother. from an early age he knew he wasn't normal. Hew saw dead people every where and every time he went through a place where dead bodies were bones resurfaced. For 10 years he was in and orhpanage in Harbin. then the chinese government had "found" his last living relative in new york. the next thing Sans knew he was in new york's chinatown living with his aunt. He spent 3 years in america. when he turned thirteen his aunt died in a car wreck.At that moment had chosen the nick name Sans as a reminder he had no family and that no matter what he did his lif could or could not have meaning. his life being a track wether he could sprint it and burn out quick or walk and last the whole marathon could mean nothing. he live on the streets for a month then a saytr found him and guided him to camp.
RP Example: sans walked along the camp in his black shirt and black jeans. he saw the crisp autumn leaves and took in the air. The wind blew his hair back. Sans decided to take it easy today. But then again, he took it easy every day. knowing that the universe could be reset any minute mad him easy and not stressing about the future. He then began to nap under a tree.
Any notes about your characters: