Grim (thorghts)

Name: Grim reaper (a rank within the reapers)

Nicknames: Grim

Gender: male

Sexual Orientation: N/A

Age: unknown

Race: demon
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Eye Colour: N/A

Hair Colour: N/A

Height: 7 ft.

Weight: 20 KG

Markings: N/A

Apparel: bones in a black robe tatted as the sides


ADDITIONAL INFO



Personality: very friendly, kind, and will talk to anyone. However will kill anyone that’s on his list without hesitation. Mostly sticks to himself as most people are scared of him.

Habits: constantly cheeking his list and tapping his fingers, and sharpening his scythe.

Likes: milk, relaxing, long walks and friendly people

Dislikes: a dull scythe, warm milk, taking lives of innocent people, and fighting when he doesn’t have to

Special Ability: no known way of killing him, can go unseen when needed

Weapon: a reapers scythe


Parents/Guardians: death itself

Siblings: other reapers

Hometown: the reapers realm

Birthday: N/A

History: in a time before recorded history, there was a traveling pack of hunters. They never stayed anywhere more than a day, and ate what they could find or hunt. On what would be his 15th birthday, the land they were traveling though suffered a great drought, they wondered for years in this dyeing land.

It came to a point all they could see in any direction was dry cracked ground and dead plants in a valley of bones. Here what was left of his group was going to die, dehydration, or starvation had killed most of his group the years before and seemed to be here to collect what was left.

For hours they wondered through the valley of bones which was where the last of the animals gathered to drink the last of the water. But when they got their all the water was gown. With no food and no water they set up shelter and prayed for a swift death.

Within an hour before them appeared a grim reaper and as he lifted his scythe to cut their soul from their body and kill them he jumped up and stared directly into the empty eyes of the reaper and offered to sell his soul so that his friends and family may live a long life.

The reaper froze for a moment and responded deal and reaching deep into the boy, the reaper ripped his soul out and spared the group just as was agreed. And that night it rained, poured down and gave back hope of life. Were they lived a long and happy life. The boy who sold his soul to a reaper, over time became a reaper himself, and took up the job of striking down others.

And year after year he killed in the name of death, moving up the ranks of the reapers until he became deaths personal reaper, the grim reaper. This means unless he has a name on his list he can just sit back and do as he pleases within the rules.

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