Mostly side character, but then again I haven't put any of them into serious stories.

Gemi. Nobody knows his real name, so he goes by this almost all the time.

Male

14

Black

Short. Goes to his neck, so I'm not sure how short you could call that.

Has anyone ever even seen his eyes? They're green btw.

Human. Although, he spends more time in the spirit side than normal. Can we even call him human anymore? Oh well.

Pale white

Thin. He's almost just bones at this point. Poor boy.

He wears a mask wherever he goes. (CERAMIC)He got a white one and painted a small design on it, to make it his own. It's his only one, so he keeps it near him at all times. It covers just the front of his face. Otherwise, you can see all his other features.

He tends to speak in a hollow, timid manner. He speaks short and soft sentences.

Survival and closure.

Gemi is incredibly sensitive and introverted. He gets scared around big crowds and will cry if you insult him. He's incapable of self defense, and very physically weak. As much as he is weak, he is also an observer and a companion, doing his best to learn and see. He isn't very good in bad situations, but he can help others to the best of his abilities. So he takes on more of an assistant role, than a fighter. He tends to gather info, making him a valuable learner to be around. He is always eager to learn as well. (Also he thrives in dark areas. Absolutely t h r I ve s)

He has a big fear of Ouija boards. If he finds yours, he will destroy it. And graveyards, that holds a threshold of bad memories.

He takes an interest in writing in his old journal. He has had it since he was 7, and there's barely any room left in it.

Timid. A weak piss baby bottom.

He's not very skilled in that area, but he does take part in opinions. Equality, justice, etc.

Green!

He doesn't like to eat often, but he really likes soup.

His mask. He loves it, and it's one of his best works. Even though he barely did anything to it.

He doesn't like to fight.

Koala

April 9th

Gemi was, well, a normal boy. Quite small, quite energetic. He loved to write and explore all the time. Though, that's when the fall happened. Gemi had stumbled upon a peculiar graveyard, and didn't think anything of it. Being a reckless boy, he didn't watch where he was going and disrespected the wrong graves. Arose from the dead were spirits. Spirits with a malicious intent. He ended up with injuries like never before, and barely recognizable or alive. He managed survival, by a miracle. To compensate for a "Broken" and battered face, he was brought a blank mask. He painted on it a small bit, and made it his own to wear. And then on, he was timid. Afraid of the real world. At that point, he rarely managed an outing. And an outing he did. One where he had an unexpected encounter.

Aaaaaa I tried to make as much detail as I could but now it sounds long and boring and blegh >:(