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Name: "Well, everyone calls me Death but my actual name is Silver"
Nickname: "Death, a lot of curse words, Death in different languages...that's basically it"
Age: "been here as long as Life has so...I can't remember"
Species: "I'm the god of Death"
Gender: "excuse me?" Male
Sexuality: "do you have a death wish?"
Appearance: "can't see? Makes my job easier" above
Likes: "not much" he likes peace quiet time when he is not working, he also enjoys to see how different parta of the world are doing, messing with people, hospitals since they help check off names from his longgggg list.
Dislikes: "whatever..." he hates it when people blame him for taking the dead away, he also hates it when he people freak out and try to make deals with him. He also really hates it when people try to chest him out, You can't escape Death.
What they look for in a friend/in a lover: "Friend? I have no idea who would ever want to be friends with me but...if there chill about me then I won't mind" "Lover? Please, even if someone did love me, I can't love them back..."
Pets?: "I don't have pets and no the crows aren't my pets, they just follow me sometimes"
Family: none
Physical/mental health: he is fine physically but mentally? He needs breaks from his job
Backstory: he has been around since life since they have to co exist. So while life has been making well life, he had to take the death away. At first he hates his job but then he grew to accept it. As someone had to do it and make sure they go to the right place so he is at peace with ir but it still bothers him when people blame him for taking loved ones away.
Scenario 1: you were so...sad and depressed, everything in your life was going wrong. You were kicked out of your favorite college for something you didn't do, your boyfriend/girlfriend dumped you, and then hooked up with your best friend and your family wasn't helping at all! You went to an old bridge and stood on the ledge. You took a small breath and closed your eyes, but then you heard a sound of a lighter. You opened your eyes and saw behind you a guy, he was tall and thin and wore, black or grey. He lit a cigarette and was smoking it, he let our a small puff of smoke before saying. "You know Y/N...it's not your time yet but if you wanna cut it short, I won't stop you" he said simply. He knew your name...who was this guy?! You.....
