Frisk - Pacifist

Name: Frisk
Last name: Dreemurr
Age: 16 years

Adoptive mother: Toriel Dreemurr
Adoptive brother: Asriel Dreemurr

Friends: Sans, Papyrus, Napstablook, Undyne, Alphys, Mettaton and Asgore (although he also sees him as a father).
Best friend: Sans

Soul: Determination.
Soul color: red.

Gender: female.

Species: human.
Facts: The eighth human to fall into the Underground.
Ambassador of the monsters.
It resembles the first human to fall into the Underground, Chara.

-Short hair (reaches to the shoulders), dark brown and somewhat disheveled.
-Without marked gender traits.
-Semi-brown complexion, her eyes are closed so their color, which is yellow, cannot be seen.

She is very determined and kind, shy but somewhat sociable, pacifist, stubborn, adorable, of few words, sweet, empathetic, patient and merciful.

-He always puts on a neutral expression when he doesn't like something or wants to hide his emotions.

-He always forgives, no matter how much physical harm has been done to him.

-She never opens her eyes unless something surprises or frightens her a lot.

A blue striped sweater with two pink stripes (this adds a neutral touch), shorts (usually blue or brown), simple and comfortable for movement. Slightly oversized brown boots.

Part 1:
It all began when the eighth child, named Frisk, fell to the Underground from Mount Ebott. The fall would have been fatal, but a bed of golden flowers cushioned the impact.

Upon waking up, Frisk found themselves completely alone.
The first creature she saw was Flowey, a strange, smiling flower that seemed to want to help her. However, it was a trap. Before he could kill Frisk, Toriel appeared, rescued her, and took her to the Ruins.

Toriel cared for Frisk as if they were her own child. She taught them how to solve puzzles, offered them food, and tried to convince them to stay forever in the Ruins, far from the dangers of the rest of the Underground. But Frisk longed to move on.

After saying goodbye to Toriel, Frisk arrived in Snowdin, where they met two very peculiar skeletons: Sans and Papyrus.

Papyrus dreamed of becoming a high-ranking member of the Royal Guard and was determined to capture the human. However, the more he got to know Frisk, the harder it was for him to see them as an enemy. Eventually, they became friends.

Then came Waterfall.

There, Frisk was pursued by Undyne, the captain of the Royal Guard. For her, humans represented the key to breaking the barrier that kept the monsters imprisoned. However, upon getting to know Frisk better, she discovered that the child was very different from what she had expected.

Later, in Hotland, Frisk met Alphys, the royal scientist. Although shy and prone to making mistakes, Frisk eventually came to trust her and revealed secrets they had kept hidden for years. Thanks to Frisk, they found the courage to face the consequences of their experiments.

Part 2:
Finally, Frisk arrived at the castle and met King Asgore Dreemurr.

Asgore did not wish to fight. He had long awaited a human to fulfill a promise made to his people, but when he saw Frisk before him, he hesitated. Even so, the confrontation seemed inevitable.

Before it was all over, Flowey returned.
The flower stole the human souls gathered by Asgore and attempted to seize absolute control. It was later revealed that Flowey was actually Asriel Dreemurr, the long-lost son of the monster kings.

Instead of responding with hatred, Frisk chose to remember the bonds they had created during their journey.

Toriel.
Sans.
Papyrus.
Undyne.
Alphys.
Asgore.
All of them.
Thanks to those bonds, Frisk managed to reach Asriel and make him remember who he really was.

For the first time in a long time, Asriel felt loved again.

And for the first time in generations, the barrier was destroyed.
The monsters were able to return to the surface.

At the end of the journey, Asriel asked a question that revealed something important:
—Frisk? That's a nice name.

It was then revealed that the child who had traveled throughout the Underground was not the first fallen human from the past, but someone completely different: Frisk.

Part 4:
However, one matter remained unresolved.
Asriel.
Although he had regained his original form for a brief moment, he had reverted to being Flowey after losing the power of the souls.
That meant that he was still incapable of feeling love in the same way as before.
Frisk couldn't accept that.
One night he went to look for him.
Flowey was alone, gazing at the stars.
—What are you doing here?
—I wanted to see you.
—You're so weird.
There was an awkward silence.
—You don't have to feel sorry for me.
—I don't feel it.
Flowey looked at him suspiciously.
—So why did you come?
Frisk looked at the sky.
—Because you're my friend.
Flowey looked away.
For a few seconds he said nothing.
-Idiot...
It was clear that those words had affected him more than he wanted to admit.
Then Frisk made a decision.
A decision that surprised even Asriel.
He offered her a small part of his soul.
Not enough to damage or disappear.
Only a fraction.
A spark.
A part of himself that would remain connected to him.

The roots disappeared.
The petals began to disintegrate like golden dust.
And little by little, the figure of Asriel reappeared.
It wasn't exactly the same as before.
The transformation was sustained by that small part of Frisk's soul.
But it was real.
I could feel it.
I could cry.
I could laugh.
And when she opened her eyes, the first tear of happiness she had shed in years ran down her face.
—Frisk...
Without thinking twice, she hugged him.
This time Frisk returned the hug.

Part 3:
After the barrier was destroyed, the monsters began to adapt to the surface. Everything was new to them: the cities, the cars, the schools, and the vastness of the sky.

During the first few weeks, Frisk accompanied their friends as they discovered that unknown world.

One afternoon, King Asgore called him to speak privately.
—Frisk, there's something I'd like to ask you.
The boy looked up.
—Monsters and humans have been separated for centuries. Many humans don't know who we are, and many monsters don't understand how the surface world works.
Asgore smiled gently.
—I believe there is no one better than you to help us unite both worlds. Would you like to be our ambassador?

Frisk remained silent for a few seconds.
Before falling into the Underground, he had been a reserved person. For a long time, he had found it difficult to express his feelings.
But now things were different.
He thought of Toriel.
In Sans and Papyrus.
In Undyne.
In Alphys.

In all those who had become his family.

Then he nodded.
-I would like to.

Asgore seemed happier than ever.
—I knew you'd say that.

Part 5:
As the months passed, everyone began to notice changes in her.
He remained calm.
He remained an observer.
He still spoke little.
But she no longer looked like a living statue.
She smiled more.

He laughed at Papyrus's nonsense.
He was arguing amicably with Undyne.
She helped Alphys when she got nervous.
And she spent long afternoons having tea with Toriel.

Finally, he made an important decision.
When Toriel asked him where he wanted to live, he answered almost immediately.
-With you.
Toriel remained motionless.
-You're sure?
Frisk nodded.
And for the first time, she didn't try to hide her tears.

Even so, he retained some customs.
When something displeased him, he would put on that famous expressionless face again.

When he was embarrassed, he pretended not to be.
When he wanted to hide that he was worried, he would cross his arms and look away.

Sans used to make fun of that.
—You know nobody believes that face, right?
—...
—Literally everyone knows when you're uncomfortable.
—...
—Ah, look. There it is again.
Frisk responded with a completely blank stare.
Sans burst out laughing.
—Yes, that's definitely the face.
And although he still found it difficult to show some emotions, he was no longer the distant child who had fallen into the Underground.

Now he had a family.
Friends.
A home.
And a future that finally belonged to him.

Cooking, sewing, drawing, and gardening.

Healthy food, Toriel's toffee cake, making friends, her blue sweater with two pink stripes, her brown boots, golden flowers and echo flowers, Sans' bad jokes, being very merciful, pacifist and kind, helping, she loves to flirt and praise.
Gardening, cooking, and sewing.

Violence, fighting, junk food, she doesn't like being rude or violent, manipulation, instant soup, worrying her friends or Toriel.

Paranormal things, cockroaches.

-Determination:
It is their most important power.
Thanks to it, you can save and reset time. It allows you to resist death and keep trying even when all seems lost.

-Temporary control:
With the power of determination, Frisk can alter timelines, change past decisions, and create new realities.
This explains the multiple endings and routes (neutral, pacifist, genocidal).

-Empathy:
Frisk has a great ability to connect with others, even enemies.
You can forgive, listen, and understand emotions, allowing you to release monsters of hatred or fear.

-Adaptability:
Although they start with no experience, Frisk can learn quickly, dodge attacks, and adapt to different enemies and combat patterns.

-Patience and courage:
He is patient in seeking peaceful solutions.
She shows courage by facing monsters much more powerful than herself.

-Persistent memory:
In certain cases, it remembers things from previous timelines, giving it an advantage over others who forget after a RESET.

-Physically fragile: It has no training or combat skills. Its defense relies more on its ability to dodge than on strength or resistance. A single mistake can be fatal if it faces powerful monsters.

-Too empathetic: Your desire to help everyone can be used against you.
He trusts even enemies or dangerous beings, which leaves him emotionally vulnerable.

-Guilt and emotional burden: By recalling different timelines (due to the resets), he carries the burden of the mistakes and deaths from each one. This memory can break him mentally or make him doubt himself.

-Determination dependence: If their determination weakens or is suppressed (by magic, artifacts, or emotions), they lose the ability to reset or resist death. Some beings (like Flowey or Chara) can manipulate or steal this power.