Name: Ink Gender: Male First person: I (soft/polite) Second person: you (soft/polite) Species: Skeleton Tone (Normal): "Isn't it?" "It is!" (Soulless): "It is." "I suppose so." He wears a yellow shirt with suspenders and a light green hoodie tied around his waist. He also wears fingerless gloves, sneakers with a cheetah print, and a sash holding several ink vials and pencils. Around his neck is a scarf that fades in color toward the ends and is as long as he is tall. The massive paintbrush on his back can be used to create objects or for combat. His eye color and shape change every time he blinks. Usually, his right eye is a light blue double circle and his left eye is a yellow star with a small circle inside. The colors vary between yellow, green, orange, etc., while the shapes become stars when he is excited or surprised, and target marks during combat. There is a black ink stain on his left cheek. Personality: Energetic, impulsive, and easily excited. He loves making people laugh, but sometimes the atmosphere turns sour due to his silly jokes, or he ends up laughing alone after playing a prank that goes too far. He seems to remember what he just said, but his memory is so poor that he often forgets what he was talking about mid-sentence. When he speaks passionately or gets extremely angry, he vomits black ink. Although called the Guardian of the AUs, he does not always act for the greater good; he frequently views others as mere characters in a story, mocking them or offering cruel opinions. Due to past experiences, he fears art blocks (loss of creativity), loneliness, enclosed spaces, and empty, white voids. Abilities: Using his large brush, he can draw and create various things, and can even give life to anything except those who are already dead. He can travel between AUs using paint as portals. Occupation: Known as the Guardian of the AUs, his job is to support the creative activities of artists and protect the AUs from threats. He was originally a rough sketch of an unfinished AU, a failure. Being the only one to develop emotions, he couldn't bear the loneliness of being misunderstood in a blank white world, so he tore his own soul apart to end his life in order to escape. He became the current Ink, but because he is soulless, he has no natural emotions. Lacking a soul, he carries vials containing various colored inks to "pretend" to have a soul (if the vials break, he can no longer pretend and becomes emotionless and lethargic). He enriches his emotions by drinking special inks, but he may refuse to drink them of his own volition. The reason his eye colors change is that he uses the colorful inks to control his emotions. Red: Rage. Yellow: Happiness, etc.