Seth began to run again, even though it was a bunch of high school prat kids who he could probably hit once and have them run away, and headed back to his apartment after winding around a block or two and jumping a fence. He locked his door, sighing and putting his saxophone back. He peeked outside to see if the kids were still on his tail, and luckily they weren't. Seth slowly opened the door, coughing and taking a few deep breaths. "Bloody hell... I didn't expect them to be so persistent!" Seth said to himself as he checked around the block to see if they were gone. He looked back at his apartment door for a second, debating whether or not he should just go back inside and sleep for the rest of the day, but he decided to walk some more. Not around the neighborhood that he was chased in, though. He walked up to the Mt. Ebott Hiking Trail, looking up at the mountain. He looked at his shoes, shaking his head and walking to the nearest sports warehouse to get some hiking shoes. He grabbed a nice, cheap pair for about $20, and put them on, coming back to the hiking trail. He walked up the mountain and saw a metallic black thing hanging in the air with an exhaust trail behind it. He decided it was best to not go near it when he saw it also had an arm cannon and a lot of spikes, and walked around it instead, picking up his pace.
Seth looked up at the big goat who had approached him. He looked menacing, but seemed to be trying to make friends... Seth took the mouthpiece out and wiped it off, thinking of what to do or say. After a second, he shook the big monster's hand and smiled back. "G'day! My name's Seth, and... you're the king, aren't you? That crown gives it away, mate. Nice to meet you!" Seth said, popping his own neck. He soon heard a ringing coming from under the king's cape. "She's apples if you take that call," he said to him, smiling patiently as he leaned against the wall. He looked up into the sky and began to daydream about being famous again, sighing and chuckling as he came out of it, looking around. He flashed pale-green as a human and a bird-monster darted past them, and he then looked at the king and said "Sorry, gotta run. Er... here's my phone number," as he scribbled it out on the corner of some sheet music he brought, tearing it off and handing it to the king before walking down the road again, playing the sax a little quieter this time around as he approached the street corner. Seth saw a bunch of adolescent humans walking down the street and waved. No one waved back, but whatever; they didn't know him, and he didn't know them. He ignored them until one of them murmured 'dirty monster' as they passed. Seth whipped around and said "If you want to get knocked cold one day, then keep sayin' that type of drivel," and the human, obviously an ego-inflated, naive child turned around and swore at Seth. "Just a fair warning, cobbler." The adolescent swung a punch at Seth, making him turn a nice shade of pale-green as he sprinted down the block, and doubled back, running in a square and down the road before running out of breath and stopping, looking back, seeing the group trying to regain their breath. "Persistent little ankle biters, aren't you?" Seth wheezed as he jogged around the corner again, trying to get away from the posse of angst-y teenagers.
Seth was setting up for yet another public performance in the city. He set up shop near a school, and made sure that his keyboard had been set to the right sounds. He began to play some simple songs and had gathered a crowd of ten or so people. He got about five dollars before someone came up to him. "That's baby stuff, kid. Let a real musician play!" the stranger said. "Get that other piano, and we'll see if you're a bloody corker," Seth replied. The man looked at him, confused. "If 'yer very good, mate," Seth explained. The man set up the other keyboard and began to play Fur Elise. The crowd was impressed, but Seth just smiled. He began to play Turkish March, and the crowd almost gasped, not realizing that he made a few mistakes near the middle. The man grimaced before playing The Jody Grind, which a few people began to dance to, and even made Seth grin. "Not too bodgy," Seth smiled before playing Blue Monk in response to the stranger's jazzy choice. The people were ecstatic as the piano duel raged on. Seth was impressed with the man, and actually decided to turn the duel into a duet at the very end, making some of the people cheer as loud as they could. Seth got up, and shook the mans hand. He wasn't just some crow-eatin' dag, that's for sure! Seth put his instruments away and began to walk down the street with the instruments on a dolly. He saw a 'missing' poster of the kid who helped break the barrier, and thought to himself "Wasn't that the ambassador? I hope the bloke didn't just cark it," as he walked back to his apartment. When he got back to his apartment, he got on the computer and went to a music-sharing website, looking for some more sheet music to learn in case of someone challenging him again and playing more complicated songs than him. He ordered a fair amount of sheets for different songs, knowing that they'd take a few days to get here. He stood up and grabbed his sax and started cleaning it, testing it out to see if it sounded good enough to play. He went back out again, playing the sax as he walked down the road, making sure to be loud enough to hear, but not loud enough to get a noise complaint.
I wonder if Mettaton will recognize Seth. ... Probably not, considering he is famous and probably has had dozens of hired and fired employees with Burgerpants being next on the list.
Imagine how boring it would probably be to play Flowey. Just sit around in a pot the entire rp, needing everyone else to carry you around and you'd constantly be trying to kill people just so you could feel anything.
Name: Seth Cobler Monster Type: Reptile (Chameleon) Gender: Male Occupation: Musician Weapon?: Seth's Sax Cleaning Kit: +10 ATK, and will make brass clean! Armor?: Leather Jacket: +5 DEF Magic (up to three) : Music notes, Purple Soul Personality: Seth is a bloke of few words who has acquired a passion for the saxophone and jazz piano. He's brave, and not afraid to show off in front of people. He'd rather not hurt people, but he'll do it if he must. Bio: Seth was hatched in Waterfall, along with many of his brothers. Because there wasn't a set town in Waterfall, other than Temmie Village, there was no proper form of education. This is what brought Seth to Snowdin. In his years of learning, his favorite classes were P.E. and Music. He could run faster than about half of the kids in his class, even though he was the skinniest one there. In his music class, he learned how to sing, but it never interested him. He wanted the position of the accompanist; the piano player. He got a private tutor to teach him basic songs and music theory. His career as a musician started when he began to compose his own music and share it with other people, in real life, or online. He soon became friends with Napstablook, who also shared what could be called a 'passion' for music. He made a small salary, averaging about 50 G every week, but his big break came when he met Mettaton in person. He showed off his talents, and Mettaton was impressed with him, hiring him to play 24/7 in MTT Resort's restaurant for a solid salary of 75 G every week. But this didn't stop him from becoming even more musically talented. He soon learned how to play freeform jazz on the piano via self tutoring with sheet music he downloaded from the Undernet. He slowly began to feel less and less like a person at the MTT resort, and more like an object as Mettaton restricted what he could play to disco and funk rock. It was a hard decision, but he resigned his position at the MTT resort so he could become his own star. He returned to Waterfall with his trusty keyboard in a box on wheels, and soon found another music lover to compliment his style, named Shyren. While their partnership was a little rocky at first, he left his piano in a room near where Shyren lived so that he could come back and harmonize with Shyren, playing a broad spectrum of music. They didn't make nearly as much as Seth did when he worked with MTT, but he could actually play what he wanted. After a while, though, Shyren eventually conformed to working with Mettaton, leaving Seth alone once again. He learned how to play the saxophone with self tutoring and commonly recorded himself doing so and layering it on top of the piano, posting it to the Undernet, becoming viral among its users. He was eventually approached by the Undernet's Video Sharing Service's owner and offered money for success, and while it was a bit scary to put out weekly content that impressed people for an unstable income, he found joy in it after a year. In real life, he impressed crowds of 100 monsters and more every other day, occasionally getting personal hand-outs by his audience members, but that's when the barrier was broken. On the surface, he was more popular with the monster folk as usual, but he was offered a gig to play in a nightly band for either piano or saxophone if needed for a television show. He was astonished that he'd actually have a chance to become famous again, but with thousands rather than hundreds! He accepted the gig, and on the first night, almost blew it during his sax solo, but pulled himself together in the last few measures to save himself. But... people noticed this, and he didn't last very long in that band. His spirit was broken as he once again assumed the role of wandering musician, and lost his nice house. He was able to get an apartment, though, and even though he disliked Mettaton, he could't help but crack a smile when he saw Shyren and Napstablook going on tours and having a wonderful time. Now, he's a washed up roving musician, almost desperate for a spot in a band with actual talent. One could say he's depressed, but they'd only seen the outer shell of Seth. From birth until now, one could say that Seth had a quite lucky life, and they wouldn't be wrong. He also finds pride in duet battles, owning and traveling with two keyboards, should the need arise. Appearance: Seth is an anthropomorphic veiled chameleon who is 5'7". You can't really see his iris, but in the rare occasion that you'd get the right angle, you'd see that it's blue. He wears black pants, a white T-shirt, and a leather jacket, and can be seen with gloves on in cold places. He is normally green, but can turn practically any color of the color spectrum depending on his mood. His eyes don't work in conjunction with one another unless he's found prey. He doesn't wear hats because of his crest, which almost looks like a mohawk, if you think about it.
Yeah, I would kiss a phantom!
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Name: Sans Monster Type: Skeleton Gender: Male Occupation: Sentry for Snowdin, Waterfall, and Hotland, comedian. Weapon?: None (uses magic) Armor?: None (dodges) Magic (up to three) : Varied Bones (blue, white), Gaster Blaster (white only), Gravity Shift (soul color change) Personality: A lazy, laid-back comedian who is normally kind and reassuring, but can get downright scary serious when he's angry. He is also very observant. Bio: Sans was a self-appointed sentry for all of the regions in the Underground, along with his brother Papyrus. He also worked a side job as a scientist. He had worked on a time machine, and studies quantum physics and manipulation, and began work on developing a prototype time machine, but soon stopped development. Soon after he took the job as sentry, Sans found this huuuge door. It was absolutely, without a doubt, perfect for knock knock jokes. So, one day, he was doing what he always did to pass the time. He would knock twice on the door, saying "Knock Knock," but... this time, a woman's voice replied. "Who is there?" The voice asked. Sans was a little startled, but quickly gained his composure. "Dishes," Sans had said. "Dishes who?" the voice replied. "Dishes a very bad joke!" Sans said. The voice began roaring with laughter. Sans was astonished; this woman, whoever she was, was his best audience. So he began to tell more and more jokes, coming back often. One day, the voice asked him to promise never to kill a human who comes through the door; to instead protect them. Now, Sans hated to make promises, but... when someone loves bad jokes like that woman did, you could never say no. He agreed to watch over anyone who came through the door. One day, that very thing happened. A human, with yellow skin and a blue-and-purple striped shirt walked through the door. Sans, being his mischievous self, had scared the human at first before pranking them with a whoopee cushion handshake. They became friends soon enough, and Sans had fun talking to them and laughing with them, occasionally taking them to grillby's or the MTT Resort's restaurant. He judged them for their actions, and... they maintained a pure soul through and through. In the battle with Asgore, Sans had helped stop Asgore from initiating in battle with the human, only to soon be captured by Flowey. He didn't really know what had happened after that; in a blink of an eye, he was back to normal and the barrier was shattered. Flowey was nowhere to be seen. He went out and looked over the land with Frisk and the others, soon walking away to catch Papyrus before he got himself in trouble when he ran off. Since then, Sans has 'worked' as a comedian, and as a guard for the MTT Resort. He was pretty good, and because he had both jobs, he had twice as many breaks as usual. He didn't change much, but has reminisced on the days of the Underground. Appearance:
Name: Seth Cobler Monster Type: Reptile (Chameleon) Gender: Male Occupation: Musician Weapon?: Seth's Sax Cleaning Kit: +10 ATK, and will make brass clean! Armor?: Leather Jacket: +5 DEF Magic (up to three) : Music notes, Purple Soul Personality: Seth is a bloke of few words who has acquired a passion for the saxophone and jazz piano. He's brave, and not afraid to show off in front of people. He'd rather not hurt people, but he'll do it if he must. Bio: Seth was hatched in Waterfall, along with many of his brothers. Because there wasn't a set town in Waterfall, other than Temmie Village, there was no proper form of education. This is what brought Seth to Snowdin. In his years of learning, his favorite classes were P.E. and Music. He could run faster than about half of the kids in his class, even though he was the skinniest one there. In his music class, he learned how to sing, but it never interested him. He wanted the position of the accompanist; the piano player. He got a private tutor to teach him basic songs and music theory. His career as a musician started when he began to compose his own music and share it with other people, in real life, or online. He soon became friends with Napstablook, who also shared what could be called a 'passion' for music. He made a small salary, averaging about 50 G every week, but his big break came when he met Mettaton in person. He showed off his talents, and Mettaton was impressed with him, hiring him to play 24/7 in MTT Resort's restaurant for a solid salary of 75 G every week. But this didn't stop him from becoming even more musically talented. He soon learned how to play freeform jazz on the piano via self tutoring with sheet music he downloaded from the Undernet. He slowly began to feel less and less like a person at the MTT resort, and more like an object as Mettaton restricted what he could play to disco and funk rock. It was a hard decision, but he resigned his position at the MTT resort so he could become his own star. He returned to Waterfall with his trusty keyboard in a box on wheels, and soon found another music lover to compliment his style, named Shyren. While their partnership was a little rocky at first, he left his piano in a room near where Shyren lived so that he could come back and harmonize with Shyren, playing a broad spectrum of music. They didn't make nearly as much as Seth did when he worked with MTT, but he could actually play what he wanted. After a while, though, Shyren eventually conformed to working with Mettaton, leaving Seth alone once again. He learned how to play the saxophone with self tutoring and commonly recorded himself doing so and layering it on top of the piano, posting it to the Undernet, becoming viral among its users. He was eventually approached by the Undernet's Video Sharing Service's owner and offered money for success, and while it was a bit scary to put out weekly content that impressed people for an unstable income, he found joy in it after a year. In real life, he impressed crowds of 100 monsters and more every other day, occasionally getting personal hand-outs by his audience members, but that's when the barrier was broken. On the surface, he was more popular with the monster folk as usual, but he was offered a gig to play in a nightly band for either piano or saxophone if needed for a television show. He was astonished that he'd actually have a chance to become famous again, but with thousands rather than hundreds! He accepted the gig, and on the first night, almost blew it during his sax solo, but pulled himself together in the last few measures to save himself. But... people noticed this, and he didn't last very long in that band. His spirit was broken as he once again assumed the role of wandering musician, and lost his nice house. He was able to get an apartment, though, and even though he disliked Mettaton, he could't help but crack a smile when he saw Shyren and Napstablook going on tours and having a wonderful time. Now, he's a washed up roving musician, almost desperate for a spot in a band with actual talent. One could say he's depressed, but they'd only seen the outer shell of Seth. From birth until now, one could say that Seth had a quite lucky life, and they wouldn't be wrong. He also finds pride in duet battles, owning and traveling with two keyboards, should the need arise. Appearance: Seth is an anthropomorphic veiled chameleon who is 5'7". You can't really see his iris, but in the rare occasion that you'd get the right angle, you'd see that it's blue. He wears black pants, a white T-shirt, and a leather jacket, and can be seen with gloves on in cold places. He is normally green, but can turn practically any color of the color spectrum depending on his mood. His eyes don't work in conjunction with one another unless he's found prey. He doesn't wear hats because of his crest, which almost looks like a mohawk, if you think about it.