Name: Wing Dings of Gaster
Appearance:
Yes, I used Gaster!Papyrus for the pic. So sue me, so sue me hard.Personality: Often seen as the quiet and cold court adviser, alchemist, and interpreter to King Asgore, but he also a healer and instructor to monsters alongside the new Queen. When talking privately with friends or colleagues, even his apprentice, he can get quite animate, enthused about detailing his various interests and researches. Recently, he has been concerned about the new sicknesses...
Bio: Originally conjured through necromancy, the first long years of his existence was hell. His consciousness depended on the magic that ran through his bones, animating him. To be conjured, and dispelled, and conjured, and dispelled—pulled in and out of existence and consciousness all at once, many times. After a number of years, the magic found purchase in him, persisting and resisting the call of the necromancer, he was free. Free, he found there were so many others like himself, and over time they would come to call themselves the Gaster. For a long time, the humans sought to destroy them, but they happily found their place as a new breed of monster, and were welcomed into the monster kingdoms like they truly belonged. The Gaster would more commonly become known as the skeleton kind, though some still kept the name in memory of their origins.
That was a handful of centuries ago; necromancy has since been abolished after another treaty with the humans. Though, somewhere he felt it was a measure to prevent the growth of the skeleton population.
Now, there is still a hesitance towards dealing with human mages, with humans for that matter. For the most part, the humans have kept their distance from monster kind, a respectable distance. It was actually the situations in which both races attempted to coexist that created problems. Unnatural coupling between monster and humans left humans with ‘magic sickness’, and monsters with their own ‘matter sickness’. Neither can be fully recovered from. Magic sickness in dangerous levels could lead to a human literally exploding into a gorey mess, and matter sickness in the same levels cause the disruption and drainage of magic in rather dramatic levels. None would come to live after a strong bout.
Tasked with researching the sicknesses to its full extent, Wing Dings or his apprentice are often found in the royal infirmary, treating patience with these ailments.
Relations: Sans – his apprentice, a youngster of his kind. The youth aims to be replace him entirely in the king of the monster's court, and Wing Dings can't help but admire that ambitious behavior. The stout skeleton has also started calling him 'Dings', for some odd reason.
Skill: Master Alchemist, Apothecarist, Physician. Skilled in languages and magic, Wing Dings saw fit to combine the two in a current project of his, revolving around creating a magic based language he proudly plans to name after himself...some more extensive research has him enlisting help from other scholars.
Weapon: None
Armour: None
Magic: Blue Magic. Conjuration of bone (attacks), Full Gaster Dragons
