Name: Reed Darwin
Age: 16
Gender/Pronouns: male, he/him
Orientation: ace/aro
Appearance: He’s a colorful mess with his dark skin, dyed blue hair and striking green eyes. Has a skinny, bean-pole body. Wears a pink and yellow checkerboard shirt tucked into light blue jeans. Sometimes he wears a bright yellow jacket. Dark eyebrows, full lips, a dastardly smile. https://s3.amazonaws.com/notebook-content-uploads/content/uploads/original/eacdd80a-c2a3-4e26-b175-eaca59651126.jpeg?1652624791
Personality: very energetic and extroverted, as well as argumentative. He wants to get to the ideas behind things, and usually does that through conversation- or debate. Has a dry, sarcastic sense of humor, and is sometimes self deprecating. Yeah, self esteem often feels like a foreign concept to him, but it’s not so bad. Besides, therapy is too expensive, and using humor as a coping mechanism is free. Generally, he is pretty jaded and disillusioned with things. He is a creative soul, though, and loves learning when he’s fully in control of it. Has a bit of a chaotic impulse streak and will do things just for the heck of it.
Species of Monster?: hooman boi
Powers?: does skateboarding and spray painting count?
Backstory?: Reed lived as your average troubled kid/ high school dropout delinquent for most of his life, spray painting and vandalizing the streets. He and his sister managed to stay together as they were passed from foster home from foster home. After his sister’s s**cide, though, things kinda slowed to a stop. He became a shell of the person he was, and almost followed in his sister’s footsteps. In the end though, he decided to just pack his things and run away from his foster parents. At one point he came to a gas station, and in the back area behind the building, he thought he saw his sister, or at least, his sister’s ghost. So, impulsively, he followed the figure, and somehow ended up in the Isle of Lost Paradise. Who knows, maybe his sister’s ghost really does lurk around here.
Weakness: just force him to take a math test, or have him get a migraine. That’ll take him out quick
Theme song(s)?: Freaks Orchestra by The Noisy Freaks; Any Song by ZICO; The Adults are Talking by The Strokes; Saturday by twenty one pilots
Other: he used to play the drums before his sister passed. Also I think he would like Eris
Name: Endra
Age: 968, probably older, appears ageless
Gender/Pronouns: doesn’t know, doesn’t care. She/it (“cuz I’m the sh*t”)
Orientation: doesn’t know, doesn’t care
Appearance: I drew her :D https://s3.amazonaws.com/notebook-content-uploads/content/uploads/original/20121f26-3195-4052-a35b-86bc5a363802.jpeg?1649340872
Personality: unpredictable, chaotic. That’s her at its most basic. However, with it there’s always a method to the madness. In other words, she’s quite methodical and calculating, but she doesn’t run on the same train of logic that everyone else does. Also,,, it’s evil, probably? Honestly a little unclear.
Species of Monster?: fallen goddess/ cosmic deity/ demon (it’s unclear)
Powers?: she used to be much more powerful, but these days its powers are more reduced. Basic form of shapeshifting (she can only manipulate her body as it is) which it sometimes uses to appear more like a mortal. It can also create illusions, and can cause someone to go insane. She used to be associated with fog and mirrors, so often there’s thick layers of fog that follow it, and she’s kinda the opposite of vampires where her image reflects off of many surfaces, even non reflective ones. Sometimes it uses this aspect of itself to teleport.
Backstory?: Basically, Endra’s a fallen goddess from an ancient civilization, and was worshipped as the divine manifestation of chaos, unpredictability, the unknown, and madness. When the civilization fell, its pantheon of gods “died” and lost all of their memories of the civilization and their relationship to it. At least, that’s what happened to Endra. She knows who and what she is, but it doesn’t know where she came from. However, whenever it came across something from its past, she felt so attached and connected with it that she had to know why. So nowadays, she’s taken to grabbing anything it can find, with no regard for how others would feel about it.
Weakness: it can only truly be killed by getting rid of any trace of the ancient civilization that worshipped her, or if another deity of its caliber killed her. Surprisingly though, much like a demon, she can be weakened by salt, incense, and certain symbols that were used by the ancient civilization.
Theme song(s)?: Honey I’m Home by Ghost and Pals; The Cult of Dionysus by The Orion Experience; Newton Dance by Nayutalien & Chinozo
Other: loves hoarding things