╰╴⪼ Ink!Sans ⪻╶─

personality

Ink tends to get too carried away with things. He also has a very short memory and forgets about various things — sometimes he stops in the middle of a sentence to try to remember what he just said a few seconds earlier. He is very passionate about art and loves to motivate characters and creators. He can change people's clothes just by painting with a brush, and he likes to create clothes that they like. Despite the fact that he is an artist, no one has ever seen his paintings. He's a mischievous guy. Pranks are his forbidden fruit. Inc mostly acts wittily and fervently. Due to the fact that he has little communication with others, he is harsh in his teasing and ridicule, as well as in his ability to provide support and be kind. He is really forgetful (so he makes notes on the scarf). Ink carefully approaches the enemies. He will never try to attack them first, but mostly tries to figure out their motives and talk to them. He knows what to analyze in order to guide people on the right path. Sometimes he vomits ink randomly, mostly when he is too emotionally shaken, whether it's passion or shock. Ink supports all kinds of art, such as painting, literature, dance, music and so on. He is afraid of whiteness, the absence of any forms around him, loneliness, huge empty spaces. Ink does not look like a character with perfect behavior. Sometimes he can be inconsiderate in his taunts and cruel in his opinions. He doesn't put the others in the same place with him. He has a very peculiar morality, which sometimes turns out to be really separate from his emotions. Forgetful because he tore his soul apart. He prefers to work alone until he needs help with a specific task. It turns red like a rainbow. Under some circumstances, he can be bribed. He plays the flute, and he also likes to learn to sew.

appearance

Ink is a skeleton, just below its original (Sans). His skull is unnaturally round, and pupils are visible in the eye sockets, which change color and shape depending on emotions. He wears a brown scarf, a white T-shirt, over which a top with a yellow outline on the bottom, as well as vials with all the colors of the rainbow on his belt, which is tied from his shoulder to his waist. with the help of paints, drinking them (certain), he can feel emotions. He also wears an unbuttoned jumpsuit with turquoise straps. Ink tucks in his jumpsuit and wears it like pants. The light green color on his gloves mimics the tablet glove used by digital artists. The lack of shoes reflects his carelessness and mobility.

abilities

He uses a lot of ink to fight. The vials he drinks are not only used for emotions. They also allow him to control the ink and use various abilities. His large brush is a vessel for concentration of forces for greater accuracy and range. This brush is light for him, but heavy for the others. From this ink stored inside him, he can create various attacks such as dice and gaster blasters. These gaster blasters shoot ink that can boil or harden. A gaster blaster is a flying dragon skull that shoots an attacking beam (in the case of Ink, ink.)

history 1

Initially, he existed in an unfinished universe, which, like himself, did not even have a name. He and his world were just a sketch, a failed attempt. His creator again abandoned his universe, tired of it and his characters. Drawing became a routine for him. And he looked at it, feeling powerless when the creator threw him away. His unfinished house became his prison. All the other characters had already despaired and sunk into a deep stupor, while he denied it all. Now it was just a forgotten scrawl. Underestimated sketches of the _____tale concept. Regardless of his attempts to make this empty world a better place, he was the only one who had developed any feelings. He never received any answers. He was alone. The pain was unbearable for him. The feeling of loneliness grew stronger in him as the white emptiness, as he felt, took possession of him. He was desperate. He called for help. He never received any answers. He hated the rest of the painted characters. He was going crazy, despite the quiet appeals of someone who was not indifferent. And he snapped, shouting: "I don't want to be forgotten." "I don't want to be alone." "I JUST WANT TO BE SOMEONE!" And falling into sadness, he tore his soul apart, breaking free and leaving him alone. He finally woke up. He woke up in a completely new place, but as empty as his universe. It was like a whole new beginning and a chance. But he did not remember his actions, what he had done and who he was. He was just here, without a soul or purpose. That's why he sat here and did nothing. And time, if it existed here at all, was passing. He asked himself a lot of questions. And what was he supposed to do? Why is he here? Who was he? Without a soul, without flowers, he felt nothing, not even despair and fear. Now all he had to do was wait. And he waited... but he didn't know yet that his life would finally take a new turn.… When the light finally reached his eyes. He suddenly blushed. The color consumed him from head to toe.

history 2

He was filled with pleasant sensations. And then he switched to a different color. He felt many other emotions: disgust, laziness, sadness, rage! He finally felt alive, because of this rainbow in this empty world! Suddenly, he felt happy. He could feel again. With feelings, such a powerful tool in his hands, his abilities seemed to skyrocket. Every time he was overwhelmed by a new wave of color, he took the opportunity to create his own. But when the colors didn't appear for a long time, he found himself dissolving back into that white void. It caused him to lose all the individuality he had managed to build, all the feelings he had experienced. So far, the colors have not returned. To prevent this from happening again, he came up with a solution. Every time a flood of flowers came, he would clog each one to continue feeding on the emotions they contained when he needed it. So that he could feel independent, so that he could pretend that he had his own soul. Once he took control of the colors, he was finally able to make an impact on the world around him. He had his ups and downs, his experiments, failures, successes… He found himself enjoying the life he had created, not even knowing who had endowed him with such abilities and why, but nevertheless finding a good use for them. But he hasn't finished his discoveries yet. He knew that being gifted with this ability was useless alone, and maybe…He should have thought bigger! And it seemed that this second chance was about to open his eyes for the second time. It's been a long time, and now he's the guardian of AU.

AU

AU is short for Alternative Universes. The original universe is undertale, and all the others were created in its likeness. you can't call dreamtale AU by undertale, because there are too many differences (and none of the undertale appeared in dreamtale), but dreamtale also interacts with Undertale AU.

souls 1

The soul is the main essence of existence, whether it is a human or a monster. The soul has the shape of a heart. The human soul is usually of a certain color throughout life, but sometimes there are mergers of several. There are several basic colors, that is, characteristics of souls. if a person has a soul of a certain color, then this character trait prevails in him. red - the "I" of a man/monster orange - bravery yellow - justice green - kindness blue - patience blue - decency purple - perseverance black - hatred white - love pink - fear turquoise - understanding dark red - malice brown - audacity there are combinations of colors, for example, blue-yellow, but combinations cannot consist of opposite characteristics. The monster's soul works differently - it is always white, it has no characteristics. It's upside down. The human soul is stronger than the souls of all monsters. If the monster possessed the soul of one person, he would become like a god. The monster's body is made up of magic, and is tuned to its soul. When a monster ages, it goes into a "fallen down" state. If a monster goes into this state, it soon dies. When a monster dies, its body turns to dust. Often this dust gets on the things of the deceased, so the essence of the monster begins to live in them. Since the monster's soul and its body are closely connected, when a monster dies, its soul is lost forever, except for boss monsters, whose soul lives for a couple more moments before crumbling.

souls 2

Since monsters are creatures of magical nature, their bodies cannot withstand a high concentration of determination. After the introduction of determination into monsters, the bodies of the latter turn into liquid and merge into one, such creatures are called amalgam. Monsters and humans cannot absorb the souls of their own kind. Love, hope, compassion... It is said that this is exactly what the SOULS of monsters are made of. But the true nature of the "SOUL" is unknown. After all, people have proven that their SOULS don't need these things to exist. People are incredibly strong. The power of the SOUL of just one person... It is equal in power to the SOULS of almost all monsters. While magic is the basis of the monster's structure, humans are made of water. Humans, with their physical form, are much stronger than monsters. Because they are made of magic, the monsters' bodies are tuned to their souls. If a monster doesn't want to fight, its defense weakens. And the more ruthless the enemies' intentions are, the more their attacks will hurt the monsters. When a person dies, his soul remains stable outside his body. At the same time, the monster's soul, after the death of the monster itself, disappears almost instantly. This allows monsters to consume people's souls... At the same time, it is extremely difficult for people to absorb the soul of a monster. That's why they were afraid of us. Although the monsters are weak, with enough human souls... They could have easily destroyed all of humanity. Unfortunately, monsters don't get sick. However, when monsters age, they become immobile. We call this state "fallen down". The one who became "fallen" soon dies. the souls of monsters "break" after death, then disappear. There is only one exception. The SOUL of a special kind of monster called the "boss monster". The SOUL of the "boss monsters" is strong enough to exist after death... But only for a few moments. Unlike humans, monster bodies don't have enough Physical

souls 3

Unlike humans, monster bodies don't have enough Physical matter to take this concentration of "determination". Their bodies began to melt and lose everything physical they had

Ink's soul

he's not have it.

name

Ink

nicknames

Sans Ink Sans

type

monster skeleton