Sans.

Appearance: Well….. it’s literally a 1 to 1 copy of Undertale Sans…….. I don’t think you will find anything different about him here.

Personality: sans is just sans. A lazy and funny skeleton. He doesn’t have anything making him remotely different from Undertale Sans, it’s just he would rather talk things out with another rather than fight, he would rather try and see people change their ways not through his actions, but through his words. He knows that his actions are insignificant compared to the actions of other’s, but he knows his words can hold more weight than any action that has ever happened.

Backstory: A blank space, that’s all there was for a while, then a small blip appeared in this blank space, a strip of snow and three buildings, a bar of some sort, a librarby, and a house, then a door leading to some place unknown. Then out of the house walked a familiar skeleton, sans. He didn’t know where he was nor why he was here, last he could remember was approaching a strange gate he saw and it sucking up a small chunk of area around it including him. He called out for anyone, but no one was around. Confused he entered Grillby’s only to find the place completely empty, there was food there, but no one else was around. Wandering out and checking out the librarby only to once again find no one but many books. Walking back out he stared at the empty expanse that surrounded the area, the small strip of snow with a couple of buildings on a floating rock, in the middle of a blank space. Only thing he hadn’t checked out yet was a door sitting nearby the edge of the floating rock. Apprehensive at first sans hesitantly walked towards it, after taking a deep breath he opened it, finding himself in a strange place that connected to many worlds, many universes, infinite multiverse’s. Honestly the sight was magnificent and harrowing at the same time for sans, these universes and multiverses appeared and disappeared by the microsecond as beings from beyond messed around with and tore them asunder. However as he wandered he found a gateway to a hub of sorts, a casino, sans wasn’t much for gambling but it seemed like a safe spot so he approached. Finding a swatchling by the name of Xes there, Sans already could feel an enormous difference in power compared to each other, but nonetheless he approached to talk. sans and Xes talked for awhile and was eventually granted entry into Atlantis, sans despite being another sans stuck out like a sore thumb, he had no special powers, nor did he have anything remotely strange about him…. at first glance at least. Sans sat in the main area for a while, hanging out and talking to others, many were surprised to see someone like him there and some refused to talk to him as well. However that didn’t matter to Sans, eventually though he tried to exit the bar only for him to come face to face with yet another him, this time however he felt an ominous presence coming form them as they lunged to attack him with a trident. Closing his eyes and preparing to die….. he was then suprised to find he had taken no damage from the attack, then the other him tried again and again to kill him only for each of their attacks to do absolutely nothing to him. Sans also had a hunch he wouldn’t be able to do anything as well and so he just walked past and looked back to see guards and security jumping the other him and tossing him far away. Sans couldn’t help but chuckle a bit seeing that and headed back to that blank space with the strip of snow on a floating rock. He went back home, and got on the couch, dozing off to sleep.

Trivia: ° sans has the same powers and abilities as his Undertale counterpart they however just like in Undertale only deal 1 damage, so his attacks are generally ineffective against most in The Godverse. ° sans is not a fighter, he prefers to talk things out. ° sans is a frequent visitor of Atlantis. ° sans still loves ketchup, burgers, fries, and hotdogs. ° sans is incredibly knowledgeable, seemingly knowing more about their person he is talking to than the person themselves, this is because he studies those he talks to during and before talking to them. ° sans usually approaches evil individuals and tries to get them to change their ways, surprisingly he usually succeeds, his words holding serious weight to them. ° sans originally wasn’t aware of his special powers due to them being passive abilities. ° sans’ defense stat has also exponentially increased, making it so he can tank many blows without issue, however he's not invulnerable.

Powers & abilities: Sans possess Same abilities as Original Undertale sans, but also possess new ones, such as: ° Immortality?: Sans although he can die outside of The Talking Grounds, whenever he does die he wakes back up in The Talking Grounds with fragmented memories of what occurred before his death, he may not remember everything 100%, but he has a base level idea of what occurred. Using this he can avoid the same death in the future. ° “not falling for that one pal”: sans ain’t one to be manipulated in any fashion, his code and soul cannot be manipulated no matter the circumstances and he can also sense lies and deceit form a mile away even if they are coated behind an power or ability, even reality warper’s find their powers ineffective against sans. ° Teleportation: sans can teleport to anywhere he can see and to anywhere he has been to. He can also take others with him as long as they are willing. That’s just about it.

The Talking Grounds: sans’ home. It’s just a strip of snow on a floating rock with 3 buildings, a librarby, a Grillby’s, and sans’ house. If anyone is in the talking grounds (including sans) finds that any power of ability they have becomes neutralized as they very laws, concepts, and axioms that form what is defined as “powers” are rendered useless and ineffective here, only powers that somehow can work are passive ones such as immortality, all a being can really do here is hang out and talk. So that’s what sans use’s this place for.

The librarby is full of books and other things, Grillby’s has food that can be ordered and are prepared by invisible forces that take as long as your average restaurant allowing ample opportunity to talk. And then there is sans’ home, which no one other than sans is able to enter.