Fantasy Love, Death and Ghosts! Character Sheets.

[Hecotoro]

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Age: (16-20) The reason for this age range is because if they were a Freshman two years ago, they would be aprox 16.

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[Fluff]

Name: Liam Garcia Smith

Nickname: "Fence post"

Birthday: 23rd October

Age: 19, but he was a freshman when the spirits invaded, he started late

Gender: Male

Physical Appearance: Liam is primarily known for being as tall as a fence post, and as dumb as one too (hence the name). Born and raised a country boy in Texas, despite being built like a string bean, he's got that farmer strength in him. Outside of looking gangly, he's an otherwise charming, honest face to have around - dusty brown hair, freckled button nose and smiling blue eyes. You'll almost always find him grinning widely, if somewhat vacantly, at the world around him, exposing a chipped front tooth and an array of smile lines on his face.

Skills: Carrying heavy weights, able to work long hours, is familiar with agriculture and animal husbandry

Hobbies: Woodworking, training Maul, cuddling with Maul, peeling sugarcane with his teeth, singing

Background: If being a top-notch singer isn't in Liam's cards for the future then being a top-notch farmer certainly is. A true-blood farmer boy, Liam was raised to be humble and hard-working, and to always give back to the community. Active and happy, he grew up amongst huddles of sheep and birthing horses like a pro by the age of 8. His family eventually moved from the rolling cornfields to a smaller farm in upstate New York, and subsequently Liam decided to continue his education in Haven High, a modest 4 hour drive from his family's house. Every morning, he wakes up in the darkness of 3 am and is out by 4 to make it to school on time, accompanied the entire way with his trusty pal, Maul, a massive Caucasian Ovcharka who he raised by hand. Maul is the farm's local guardian dog and he escorts Liam to school, fresh from his night shift of keeping the ducks and geese safe from predatory eyes, enjoys a nap in the day before escorting him back safely home when school lets out. Liam is well-liked in school, not just for the presence of Maul, but for his gentle, easy-going demeanor and pleasant generosity, and any attempts to bully the bumbling country bumpkin are usually met with harsh resistance.

Other: Was accompanies by Maul when the school first shut down due to the spirits, trapping them there together. While he worries how his family is doing back home, having Maul by his side has been a massive comfort.

 

[Hecotoro]

Name: Hayley Williams

Nickname: Crimson.

Birthday: Unknown

Age: Looks 18-ish

Gender: Female

Physical Appearence:
Hayley resembles a famous Disney character with her hair. It's red, wavy and wild. She usually has it tied up, but clearly has very little practice with it since it just looks like a messy bundle or an unkept ponytail. Her light green eyes are aligned with freckles. Her skin has marks of having been in the sun too much, but no permanent damage. Her eyes have an Asian vibe to them, which goes against the rest of her physic. She is well tonned, due to the constant running for her life and trying to survive. Her hands have a few scars and so does her shoulders.

Spoiler: Just an idea of what she looks like

Skills: She is very good with an ax. Either to chop wood, animals or basically anything that needs chopping, she can do it. She has a good tolarence for pain. Surprisingly good singer.

Hobbies: Throwing her ax at things. Listening and collecting music. Wrestling.

Background: Crimson doesn't remember much. She woke up on day in the world they live in now and has been guided by some water being for a while. Helping her survive in such a terrible place. She wishes to learn about her past, but she has stepped away from it so much, she doesn't even know where she came from, literally. She doesn't even know her name, so she calls herself Crimson. She found an music album and it had that word on it, meaning red, like her hair. So she adopted it. For now, she follows the water spirit and hopes to understand what happened in the world and if possible to fix it?

Other: Crimson is so used to being alone and on the move that she feels awkward in one place. Her social skills with other people are not that great, but she tries her best to fit it.

 

[Patriot]

character sheet fresh for your eyeballs

Spoiler: Striker

Name: Isaac Muller
Nickname: Striker
Age: 19 (Senior when ghosts invaded)
Birthday: uhhhhh idk man April 11th
Gender: Male

Spoiler: Physical Appearance

Skills: High stamina, leadership, cooking, hunting and trapping.
Hobbies: Soccer, swimming, weight-lifting, running, gambling, and cooking.
Background: Isaac was raised in a loving home, where his natural athletic ability was nurtured from a young age. He was always running, always had a bat in his hands, or always had a ball at his feet from the time he could stand on his own two legs, and his competitive spirit was honed on enough junior sports-teams that he couldn't count them on all ten fingers. By the time high school came around he left his family home in the Adirondack mountains to go to Haven High, where he had earned a soccer scholarship.

By the time his junior year was coming to a close, Isaac had grown from an arrogant, impulsive kid into a leader. Always checking on his teammates, rallying the team in the face of tough practices and tough opponents, and keeping a grin on his face through it all, he was set to inherit the role of team captain in his senior year. After the plane-meld, as he calls it, he adapted quickly to the new situation. There was nothing to question, only a new challenge to overcome. He worked closely with the surviving school faculty in any way he could, and his upbringing in the mountains had given him a decent set of skills that he could put to use with the physical capabilities he'd honed his entire life.

Isaac's main role is in leading hunting parties to try and supply the campus with meat, and to scout out safe routes away from the school for supply runs. That being said, the scouting trips have never been very fruitful. For as unflinching of a face he puts on for his juniors, Isaac is as desperate for a way out as everyone else.