Vilsan
Liliona124
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- 7 months, 23 days ago
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- Liliona124
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Vilsan Ashlan
TBA
Choatic Nuetral / Neutral Good
Adult
N/A
Existing
A quiet, odd being. They often keep to themselves due to being more interested in their own things. They tend to ramble around others if they get started on talking. Very unaware if they're focused into a project, and will happily supply materials or help on building most things even if they have no idea what they're doing. A bit of a skeptic at heart if they don't know the person.
Special Item(s): Worn down pickaxe, oversized goggles, misc. fabrics and wools. They woke up with a golden tail ring, and a armband that looks like it once had a gem in it.
- potions
- mining
- building
- Material gathering
- Redstone + other materials useful
- The cold (mild)
- Water
- Gravel/sand
- tba
backstory section
Vil primarily lived on their own after they re-awoken at the beacon, they're rather unsure who had brought them there or why they had been. Most of what they wear had been scrounged from crossing any form of ruins and things they come across deep below while searching for any sense of home, so it partially looks mis-matched not that they mind very much. Other than what they woke up with, most of their items and any tools are scavenged earlier on. Vil isn't very observant, so they tended to miss a good chunk of things but picked up stuff as it got shown.
They are a rather skittish person after the events of the End, often only really letting those they can absolutely trust be within a few feet of them. In particular, they tend to scramble away from Seed as a safety precaution due to her killing Axel by the void.
They do not disclose who they consider close to them, rather just hope it's conveyed in actions.
backstory section
More to be added as Vilsan is developed.
""Rather tall, had a brother? I feel like I am missing something..."
"YOU KILLED HER FIRST?! WH- WHY- WHAT,,?"
"Ough. OKAY. Uh. You're... that's... how does one react to learning another is THAT old..?"
"Seems to be sickly from... uh... the infection. While seemingly nice(?) I may want to keep a few steps away to hopefully stay safe."
"OH. What the hell-! What's going on- ...shit."
"I am... so sorry you missed her."
"OKAY. Uh. Did... yeah, the nether and... okay. I- please don't get us killed."
"...Okay. Uh. That's... alot."
"You seem to mean well, I'm just... afraid of getting sick too. I hope you understand why I'm not keen on being too physically close near each other- right?"
"Someone with alot of materials... so much so they have handed me alot of gold in one of our travels."
"You baricaded yourself away after... all of that. I wish I could to."
"Something told me you were following us there, thank you for helping us not... well. Get trapped even more so than we ended up."
"I think I can trust you with it- I hope I can. I'm scared of it breaking or being rendered unusable, please... be careful?"
(TBA as the SMP goes)
"Axel's child- and Limu's child, okay. Uh..."
