Homunculus
Homunculus
Character Class
Gretta Plotze
Nickname
Ultimate Chimera
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False Gate of Truth
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Chaotic Evil
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Post by GLUTTONY on Apr 29, 2015 13:54:16 GMT
ROAST THEM ALIVE OR STEW EM IN A POT ► " No, fishy, I'm not a freak!" Gretta's eyes snapped in place, suddenly focusing on the oncoming door. The smell, his smell, it was moving closer, right behind the door. It was simply a distraction, clever, and it would probably work - there wasn't much time to think. She quickly unsheathed her machete, an object she had nearly at all times, and stabbed it forward towards the oncoming door projectile - actually impaling it. After the fluid motion, she raised the door, still stuck on her knife, above her head, showing that she was clearly lying about "not being a freak." The Amestrian then threw the door off her weapon, tossing it to the side rather than at the white-haired man, whom was now standing right before her. Her violet eyes focused on the man, he was clearly a chimera and the source of the fishy smell, shark, great white, if she was correct. " Now, we ca---" Before she could let out another word, the monster had set forward, slicing through her neck and sending her head falling from her shoulders. Her body looked confused, stumbling back and forth like a blind whom had lost his walking stick. After a couple seconds, a red electricity emitted from the body's neck, forming a new head layer by layer, first bone, then flesh, and finally skin and hair. " That wasn't very nice, fuck, I was doing an act and you ruined it! Ruined it!" Her retinas turned a deep red while her teeth sharpened, " Ruined it! You fuckin' tuna, I'll fillet you!" The aggression was thick in her voice, but it was almost a little too thick, as if it were said by a corny comic book villain. Her eyes turned from red to light pink, " You've probably heard that one before. I can do better than this." She grinned in a playful manner, her teeth still akin to a crocodile's. " Seriously though, I'm gonna quarter you." With that, Gretta suddenly dashed forward at the chimera, and when in range, she would slice her machete towards the man's right shoulder in an attempt to hack off his arm. After hitting or missing, she would jump back out of melee range and prepare herself for the fight ahead.
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Homunculus
Homunculus
Character Class
Gretta Plotze
Nickname
Ultimate Chimera
Occupation
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Eris
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Jul 25, 2015 19:13:12 GMT
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Tag me @kamekaze
Homunculus
False Gate of Truth
Ability Name
Legendary
Combat Training
Chaotic Evil
Alignment
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Post by GLUTTONY on Apr 26, 2015 5:06:50 GMT
ROAST THEM ALIVE OR STEW EM IN A POT ► " Ugh, fuck, I thought I smelled somethin' wrong with this meal." A small girl sat in the bedroom window for an unknown amount of time, relaxing herself in the open sill - it wasn't too hard to break open. It only took a little messing around with the handle and pop; it was open. That wasn't really an interesting part of the narrative. " It smells like seafood, but I don't see no fishies." Her violet eyes looked around the room, aimlessly at the corpses, the dinner that she had been stalking down for at least a few hours now. Ruined. Well, not really, it just wasn't exactly as fresh anymore. Her pupils narrowed in on the aggressor, and apparently the person she was talking to. Oh, cool, this time there actually was somebody there to be talking to rather than the walls and ceiling fans and, well, nothings. " You...must be the fishy." She spun around from her relaxing position, stepping down from the sill to reveal her non-impressive height and stature. The rose-haired girl looked no older than fifteen - a mere child. " I'm Gretta, and I really like fishies." There was an instability in her voice, a shaky response that was difficult to read - her mannerisms were somewhere in-between deranged, disturbed, and terrified. The only thing that was clear was her Amestrian accent. The child was simply unnatural.She slowly stepped forward, inching closer to the toppled bodies and the man who stood above them. The violator, the butcher and his meat, or whatever comparison one would like to make to that. " I think...the word is analogy...not comparison..." Gretta mumbled to herself, probably unheard by the other in the room. " Are you going to eat this?" The 'child' said, stopping before the woman's body and pointing down to it. Her eyes did not look up at the white-haired man, they trailed away to the floor - in fact, if one paid attention, her pupils never seemed to focus on anything. They wandered about in a somewhat lazy and aloof manner, as if they belonged to a mind-numbed drug addict. Not eating for a long time - it tended to tense the nerves up.
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Homunculus
Homunculus
Character Class
Gretta Plotze
Nickname
Ultimate Chimera
Occupation
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Eris
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Jul 25, 2015 19:13:12 GMT
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Tag me @kamekaze
Homunculus
False Gate of Truth
Ability Name
Legendary
Combat Training
Chaotic Evil
Alignment
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Post by GLUTTONY on Apr 9, 2015 5:43:40 GMT
ABILITIES & ARMS GLUTTONY'S
ULTIMATE ABILITIES
i will just devour it all
NAME:→ False Gate of Truth (Ultimate Stomach) TYPE:→ Ultimate Ability TIER:→ Tier I → Tier II→ Tier III→ Tier IVMETHOD:→ Embedded Philospher's Stone. VISUAL:BRIEFING:→ Tier I: Corrosive Bite - Subject has been reported to be able to produce an acid-like material from its mouth. This acid, exact properties unidentified (though it appears similar to fluoroantimonic acid), melts and corrodes through any known material, from stone, to steel, to bone; making its bite something best avoided all together. Luckily, this is a close ranged nuisance at best, as the subject has not yet learned how to use it as a projectile. → Tier II: Blood Scent - Subject has been reported to snuff out the scent of any living being within a five-hundred yard radius. It is able to tell if the scent is coming from an animal, human, a homunculus, or mix of any of those as well. After the subject has picked up a scent once before, it is able to associate them with names and identities.→ Tier III: Additional Mouths / Dimensional Pit - The subject has three mouths, or at least three mouths that have been identified. Only one of these mouths are visible at all times, the traditional one, while the others can be "formed" at will at certain locations of its body. These locations are the neck and stomach, the latter being much larger than the former. These mouths do not lead to any sort of stomach, in fact if one peers inside of them, they see nothing but a strange reddish eye accompanied by a black void. It is unknown exactly where this leads, but it can be assumed due to the amount that the subject is able to consume that it likely portals elsewhere, possibly to a pocket dimension. REFERENCE NOTE: After recent discoveries, it can be confirmed that the subject's mouths do in fact lead to another dimension. Unfortunately, there is no current understanding of how to escape this dimension, or what lays within it.→ Tier IV: Suction - The subject can, after opening up its stomach mouth, produce a powerful vacuum from it for a one hundred yard cone in front of it. The suction power behind this effort is undeniable ridiculous, as it is able to rip small trees out by their roots. On the upside, the subject has difficulty moving when this is going on. NAME:→ Apex Predator (Ultimate Chimera) TYPE:→ Bio-Modification TIER:→ Tier I → Tier II→ Tier III→ Tier IVMETHOD:→ Natural ability, needs no special activation method. VISUAL:BRIEFING:→ Tier I: Saltwater Crocodile features → Tier II: Chameleon features→ Tier III: Electric ray features→ Tier IV: Tarantula hawk features GLUTTONY'S
EQUIPMENT
lyrics or quote
NAME: Sawyer TYPE: Chainsaw BRIEFING: An age old poulan 306a power chainsaw, from the 1970s. Or at least at first glance that is what the weapon appears to be. The saw is heavily modified, the 59cc engine has been fine tuned to 1300cc, the body has been given a chrome finish, and finally, the chain has been replaced with a laser-emitter, giving the weapon more than enough power to cut through 'trees.' It is quite a heavy weapon, weighing twenty pounds, and it requires gasoline to operate. The saw can run constantly for about a half hour before it needs to be refueled. NAME: Crystal TYPE: Machete BRIEFING: Crystal is one of the few named weapons of the subject's arsenal, and it is the weapon she most often uses. It is a sixteen-inch machete knife with an extra-sharpened serrated stainless steel blade. When swung with proper force and direction, the weapon is easily capable of cutting through flesh and bone. NAME: Nameless TYPE: Axe BRIEFING: A simple hand-axe meant for hacking down small trees. It's a light weapon with a hollowed out handle complimented by a sturdy fifteen pound blade-head. When used as a weapon, the axe does the blunt damage of a hammer along with the cut of a dagger. NAME: The nickname or official name of the item. TYPE: The type of item. For example, gun, armor, sword, vehicle, or otherwise. BRIEFING: A short description of the item. Please be detailed about the dimensions of the item, if it is a gun, please note the caliber and specifics, if it is a sword, make sure to mention the weight and length and material it was forged from, just for a few examples. NAME: The nickname or official name of the item. TYPE: The type of item. For example, gun, armor, sword, vehicle, or otherwise. BRIEFING: A short description of the item. Please be detailed about the dimensions of the item, if it is a gun, please note the caliber and specifics, if it is a sword, make sure to mention the weight and length and material it was forged from, just for a few examples. NAME: The nickname or official name of the item. TYPE: The type of item. For example, gun, armor, sword, vehicle, or otherwise. BRIEFING: A short description of the item. Please be detailed about the dimensions of the item, if it is a gun, please note the caliber and specifics, if it is a sword, make sure to mention the weight and length and material it was forged from, just for a few examples. NAME: The nickname or official name of the item. TYPE: The type of item. For example, gun, armor, sword, vehicle, or otherwise. BRIEFING: A short description of the item. Please be detailed about the dimensions of the item, if it is a gun, please note the caliber and specifics, if it is a sword, make sure to mention the weight and length and material it was forged from, just for a few examples. TEMPLATE MADE BY ERIS FOR MDA USE ONLY
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Homunculus
Homunculus
Character Class
Gretta Plotze
Nickname
Ultimate Chimera
Occupation
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Eris
Offline
Jul 25, 2015 19:13:12 GMT
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Tag me @kamekaze
Homunculus
False Gate of Truth
Ability Name
Legendary
Combat Training
Chaotic Evil
Alignment
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Post by GLUTTONY on Apr 9, 2015 2:56:26 GMT
HOMUNCULUS GLUTTONY
your head upon a stick, would look really sick, but they would call me crazy, for the way i spoke to it
FULL NAME: → Gretta Plotze → Gluttony
AGE: → Seventeen
RACE: → Homunculus → Chimera: Generation VI (Saltwater Crocodile, Jackson's Chameleon, Electric Ray, Tarantula Hawk Wasp)
SEX: → Female
BIRTH PLACE: → Unknown Location, Amestris
NATIONALITY: → Unknown
DATE OF BIRTH: → Late August, 2023
PICTURE:HEIGHT:→ 5'06" WEIGHT:→ 108lbs DESCRIPTION:→ A few of Gluttony's features change from time to time, a fact that should be noted to any whom are attempting to track her down. Her retina color seems to change based upon her mood; usually being pink in color, but turning deep violet or even red when she experiences extreme emotions. Additionally, her teeth have the ability to sharpen and unsharpen at will, a feature gained from her homunculus aspect. She has a notable tattoo of an ouroboros (pictured below) located on her inner bottom lip. PERSONALITY: → Gluttony, being a homunculus created from the sin that she shares her name with, is a very embodiment of that. She is never satisfied, she is never content, and she is never full; suffering a life of being eternally hungry due to her mouth leading to a different dimensional plane rather than stomach. Perhaps the most terrifying manifestation of this sin is her thirst to kill and devour others, a thirst that is never full just as her stomach. The human meat is a most succulent steak to her, the finest of dining. Self-control is not in her vocabulary or mind; only another more powerful and respected being could ever keep her undying hunger under control.
This does not mean that Gretta, the "name" she had registered with the Amestrian government to play off as a citizen when need be, is at all a mindless animal. In fact, she is four mindless animals, fused with the body and brain of an immortal artificial monster, all in an attempt to create the "ultimate chimera." And despite being far from it, she does at times show human interests and emotions, though she certainly does not experience or understand them on the same level of even a human child. She longs for the concept of love, but doesn't grasp the idea of it; thinking it a one-sided emotion. For another example, she loves flowers, but usually ends up just ripping them out of the ground rather than appreciating them.
She is far from stable, and could easily be considered absolutely batshit crazy, but this is nothing but a strength to her, an ability to adapt to her surroundings. An ability to become the apex predator.
LOVE: → Hunting down prey. → Playing with prey. → Stabbing the fuck out of prey. → Eating prey. → Fine dining. → Herself. → Mangoes. → Carnivals. → Buffets. → Dangerous situations. → Violence and gore. → "The Big Guy." → Rabbits, alive or fried. → Black humor. → Foul jokes. → Immaturity. → Making fun of the less fortunate. → Making fun of the more fortunate. → Meat, any kind. → Upbeat music; pop, classical, etc. → Chainsaws. → Eating.
HATE: → Olives; for whatever reason, this is the only thing that she refuses to eat. Well, spite the obvious. → Being touched unexpectedly. → Being stared at for periods of time longer than ten seconds. → Olives. → Boredom. → Lethargy. → Herself. → People whom she cannot understand. → TheScienceFreak. → Being hungry. → Starving. → Olives. → She really fucking hates olives.
ALIGNMENT: → Chaotic Evil
STRENGTHS: → IMMORTAL BODY - Gluttony is, in nearly every since of the word, immortal. She can die an infinite number of times only to come right back again seconds later, she can lose limbs only to regenerate them in a mess of flesh and red electricity without any drawbacks or hindrance. This makes the abomination incredibly hard to kill for good, unless one knows of her inherit weakness.
→ PERFECTLY ULTIMATE CHIMERA - Gretta is a generation six chimera composed of the genes of four animals - an impressive feat seeing that the generation rarely has anymore than a single gene. She has the crushing strength of a saltwater crocodile, the agility, tongue, and eyes of a chameleon, the bio-electricity and gills of the electric ray, and not to mention the poison and hunting skills of the tarantula hawk wasp. Simply the crocodile genes alone make her much stronger than an average human, boosting her strength, despite her small size, to being able to lift nearly ten times her own body weight. Not to mention her bite, which can dust solid concrete.
→ CANNIBAL HOLOCAUST - No amount of gore or blood bothers Gluttony, in fact, the more there is, the more fueled she is to fight. This includes her own; a fact that almost completely negates the fact that her homunculus-born regeneration doesn't cover pain tolerance.
→ UNPREDICTABLE - Gretta tends to be a little out of control due to her sanity being somewhere in the Ishvallan sewers. It's hard to tell what she will do next, she is known to even at times give her comrades a difficult time.
→ ABSOLUTE MASSACRE - Gluttony doesn't like having to go around things to get what she wants and would much preferably chop down or devour any obstacle that is in the path of her goal. This makes her fairly intimidating in combat, especially for those whom are trying to run away rather than fight.
→ HANNIBAL JERKY - Gretta can make a fine and perfectly textured jerky out of any meat known to man, including man; truly her most remarkable strength.
WEAKNESSES: → PHILOSOPHER'S CORE - Gluttony cannot exist without the Philosopher's Stone embedded within her that holds her together. It is her heart, brain, and soul, and if destroyed, she would be along with it.
→ UNPREDICTABLE - Gretta tends to be a little out of control due to her sanity being somewhere in the Ishvallan sewers. It's hard to tell what she will do next, she is known to even at times give her comrades a difficult time. This is just as much of a weakness as it is a strength.
→ MOMENT OF PEACE - While not a true damaging weakness, the taste of olives will at least cause Gluttony to become distracted for long enough to get it out of her mouth. Though it might seem a bit silly, it would actually be a good tactic to cover oneself in olive oil when confronting her.
→ TRANSLATION ERROR - Gretta is only able to speak Amestrian, which in itself is quite a weakness when dealing with foreigners.
HISTORY: → August xx xxxx
Creation successful.
Three out of seven complete.
Reading data...
Data read error.
Trying again.
Data found!
A teenaged Amestrian girl with pink-tinted hair was seen in Central City today committing...ERROR....retrieving data...horrible things, a great tragedy...ERROR...our hearts go out to all those...ERROR...ERROR...ERROR...
DATA CORRUPTED.
Trying again.
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Data retrieval failed!
DATA CORRUPTED.
Your file has been lost. Try recovery again?
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A͊ͫ͟ ͕ͬ̀̋͞n̮͈͒̒ͦ̇͛eͦ̿̈ͣ̽̉͗w̝̼̣̜̠ͯͧ͆̑ ̖͆̋͌ͨ͂ṡ͇͊ͧ͠e̮͍͖̥̩͌̑ͭ͂̕t̼̻͋̒̓̆̏͗ ̺͒͡o̝fͤ̿͆͌ͨ̀ ̢̾̌̆̄̔á̷͚̼͔̜͔̊͋̚b̮̜͈͊̒͆̌̒ͅo̸̺̝͍mͤ̀ͭ͆̂i̫̹̮̐̅̀͂n̖͓̮̖̪̞̞̓͂̇ͩa̼̳͍͓̝̿̓̇͗t͇̘ͣ̇̉̓̉iͪ̈̃͛͒͗ȯ̜̺̝̣͎̼̼ͦn͟s̺̰̪̫̘̠̬ͩ̆͜.̖̲̻̣̟̌ͦ́.̧͈̙̱̣̗̍ͦ.̢͗͋ͥ͂̐̾h̻̦̳̀̍͗̅̕o͓͖̖͊́͋ͫ̉r͂̃͐ͥ͂͏r̳̼̜̬̰̜̭i̷̟̥̠̖̓̈̉̂ͫb̴̎͗ͪ͋̃̓͗l̴̬̣̙ͣͣͨ̎e͈̳̘ ͓͕̲̭͉̣͗̏̎͡t͈̰̮͓̝ͫ̊͌͆͆ͯ͟h̹̲̟́͆͊̎ͮ̐ͧĭ̢̞̝̻̝̓̅̒̑n̘͉̗̝̫̳̰g̻̝̭͚̻͎̉͑ͪ̓̎̒̚s̵̙͓̩.̺͍̘ͯ͌.̞͓̝̫̩͑̆̈́͑̐̆ͅ.̼͐̋ͯw̙ͩ̈̍͑h͎̙̙̞̙̠ͧ͋ͭ͋̏̍̐̕o͕͇̯̪͕̍́ͣ̃ͣ͑̀͢ ̖͉̰̓ͩc̮̊ͯ̿̽̽ͩ̉͠o̺̣̳̪̪͕͌̅ͦ̾̀u͙̱̗̖̠̇̋̈́ͧ͟ͅl̹͍͇̗̙̹͜d̗̯͙͔̣͍͖ͬ̂ͮ̄ͩͮ̓ ̼̗͚͎hͪ̓̅͌͡aͣ̿͛ͬ͌̕v̝̥͇̠̱̟̅̃̾ͣe̜̪̰͔̫̣̋͐͂ͥ͂ͨ͒ ̜̓ͭ̈́̚͝h̵͇̮̑ͫa҉̤̗͔̮̯̫d̝̰̹̉͑͂͐ ̦̀̎̅͐ṭ̫̙͓̪̜̔ͥ̋͛́h̐ͪ̿́̐ͪ̓e̵͔̰̦̿̊̓̋ ̶͎̘͖̥͇͔̬p͙̆͆ͬ̃̅̍͠o̘̝̅͋̀w̡̩͉̜̩̖̮͉̃̆̒ͬ̍e͙̭ͧ͆̌̂r̤̞̳̗̖̗͙̅̅̋ͩ̌̈ ̙͈̱̱̲̫̲̀͂̉t̸͇̠̜̀̾̓͌̂̈́ͬo̗͓̬̙͈ͨ͂̐̉ͦ̓ͅ ̲͇͉̔̕d̹̄̏ͪó̧̺͎͓̤̼̋ͩ͂ ̣̮͉̗̟͕̝ͯ̽̍̚͜t̫͚̣̦̆͐ͩ̑ͭ͐h̰̯͎͓̯̲̗̽i̜̫͉̮̜̭͑ͨ͑̍ͅşͭ̈̐̚?̻̔ͦͪ̀͑͟ ̣͕͎͈̄̄͆͡ͅDͩ̍̑͟A̖̼̾͐̓̃ͧ̀̂T͉A ̷̀ͪ̂̎̾̾Ĉ̥ͥ̆͊̃̌̚O̥ͮ̏͐ͭͣ̀R̡̰̾̄ͬR̻̩̼͈̰̲̮ͬ͒ͮU̶͙̳̳̩͍̬̤͑ͪ͂̅̆̓̍P̯T̮̯͚̊̄È̶ͣD̯̘̘́͐́.̰̣̩͇̞̝̒̄̀ͮ̾.ͯ͒̌͆́ͬ͏̫̻͎͇̞͍̯.̶̳̳̝͓̤͙̾̅ͮ͒ͧͮ͛r͒ͧ̎̎ͥͬ͛e̤̣̣̝͉͋̓̎̔̉ẗ͎̘̻̐ͭ͐͐̐ṟ̦̊͂̈͑ͭͨ͜y͚̬͈̩ͤ̊̔̅ͪ̍̎͡ḭͮ̅̃̓ͅͅn̲͎̭̻͈̍ͮ́ͬ́g̨͕͉̞.͙͈̳͇̪̅́́͆ͣͥ.͔̻̬ͅ.̴̆͂ͩͮ̒̋̔S̃ͦ̍͋̾̓U̵̫C̨̯̤̝͚̑́͂̚C̻̙̺̭̻͎̹͒̄̿͋̃̽̚E̥̫S͛̒̌͌͛ͦ͏͚͖̘͓S̬͕̬̱̰ͤͦ̃̀͑̽̀!̑̐̃̔̽ͪ̍҉̘̟ ̹̪̼̲̬ͨ̍̂S͗̎̈́͐҉͕͈o̡̫̳̜̭̘̗̟̾̒̌ͪ̂m̠͈̖̺̟̰̮ḙ̡̌͒̊̑w̪͚̪̤͆ͭ̆̅ͬ̆ͭh̺͍̙̳̭̦̼̑̓̃͛̒͒̕ę̋ͭͫ͋̓̒r̭͇ͤ͊͊̾̆ͬ͊e̖͙͎̥̲͙̮͡ ̣̥͕͖̋̏̾̄ͦ̃̎ị̮̱̗̯͇͉́n̵̤͍͖͚̟̰͔ ̻̙̠̙̤̟̃͛͛ͩ̂́ͅS͇̻͙ơ̻ụ̲̯̟̯͗̑̈̍ͯt̗̭̃ͧh͍̭̮̫̰̝̞̒e̝̱͍̩͓ͫ͂͑̈̅̓̎r̡͇̽n̖̪̥͕̜ͪ͒͌ ̎ͤC̢̩̞͖ͮr̪̲̤̺̤̱͕e̡̳̥͈̩̿͑̊̇ͥ̔t̮̓̄ͫ́a͘ ͈͎̞͇͓̌̃ͯ͝i̯̹̥̤͉̫̰ͯ̔ͤ̌̂̾̚ṣ̩͍̞͇̙̔͋͌ͥͧ̽ ̹̣̞̺̌a̖̤͚̤̙̽ͨ̆ͩ͢ͅ ̣͕͎̖h̬͊ͩ̾ͭ̓̚i̋̋̔̚d̲͎ͯͣ̀́̀͐̔d͕̼̯̮̽̇ͨ̍e͍̳̼̖̫͔̼̋͡n̽ ̶̬̖̻͌ạ͕ͫ͌̅̏r̺͇̬̦̮̜͕ͭ̀e̤̫̮̻͖͕͂̒̆́a̤̱̣̼̯͑̇ͥ̍̃̎ ̱̱̳̾ͧͤ̆̿w̙̼͇i̭̞͎̩t͇̙͉̻͘h̟̐̍͑̾ͥ̓́ ̿̋͌̑ͣͫa̓̀͛.͚̠͍̘͖̌ͪ͂͗̆͑͊.̗̗̎̏͂͋ͧͣ̀.͚̉ͨ͟Ȩ͓̘͉͇̫̥̭͛ͦͩR̷̲̭͓̓͒ͣͣͥͫR̗ͮ̏̓O͙͈̞͓̼͂ͫͩ̓̍̈R̶͉̣̤ͬ̓.̸̭.͆̊.̗̋́f̻͌̍ͤo̡͔̯̬̤ͣͭ̔r̝̹͂̓ͪ̍̆ͨ ͑́ͣ̀̐̓̃͏̫t̪ͣ̉̚ḣ̿ͥ͂̃ͭͩe͈͓ ̸̏͊ͤ͂͊̓p̹ͧ́ü̶̘͇̰̏̓̾̈́́̂r̼̙͓̪ͤ̄̔ͅp̧̘͔͓̥͍͎͌̇o͉̤̲̮ͦs̵̪̮͍͒́̉ͤ͆͋e̒ ̹̣̪̻ͩͣͤ̀o̞͚̺̜̩̻̹͑f̛͍̦̹͙̖̠̙͐.̭͔̹̫̳.̣̙̫̂ͧ̂̀̕.̸̮̟̈́̽ ̳̦̼̗̤̄̉̔ͭͦ̿ͬD̴͓͇̭̏A̯̾͐̊ͩT̤̬̞̱͛̃̋̇̂̒̏A͔͚̰̫̬̣͍ͤͨ͒ͭ̚ ̗͉̱̣̜͈ͪ̏C̵͍̮͉̥̯͌̏ͥ̎͋̚O̊͏̪̰̖̜̲͈͕R͉̟͚̜̦̃̓̾́ͅŖ̥̣͉͚̯̭́̔͌ͫ̑Ù͓̣̺̜̮͎̰ͭ̑̃̉ͫP̶ͮT̘̉̓ͧͫ͆̽̽͞E̖̩͆͑̄͋ͦ͗D̶ ͎̭̲̤̻̠̟̓̇̈́́ͧ͛͢D̶̗̳̳͈͒̉́ͮ̔Ā̭̠̥̠͇̘ͯ̊ͦ͛̓͆T̘̤̻̭̺̂ͩ̂ͬͭ͌͗͟À̟̯̠͚̲̈ͭ̾̿͘ ̸̦͙̗͔̓̽͛̐ͥͬͣC͊̓̈́ͬͩͣ̚Ǫ̭R̗̤̮̰ͨR̺̘̘̂͆̈́Ȗ̴̩͙̲̱͙̞͎͋ͮPT̜ͩͨ͑̊ͬ̾E̴͖͕͍͕̼̓ͮD̶̻̬̦ͮ̎̑͗̒ͨ͋ͅ ̻̪͈̳̼͉̪ͦͥŘ̡͈͉̥͇̟̼̔ͭ̂́e̫͇͍͉̦̾ͬ̔̂t̳͚͎̮̬͖̗͐̍̂ͫr̪̥̱̓͂ͤ͆̚i͓͖̱̫̠̾e̢̙͐̉ͤͦ͂̉v̸̈́i̬̭̣̻̼̳̾̏̆ͦ͊ͯ̚n̿̿ͮ̍̃͝g̺̗͈̃̔̽̒̽ͅ.̼̝̤̺͕͇.̸̤̜̳.̸͉̥͉͓̐̃̾ͥ̿̉ ̀͝B̜̣̲̖͎ͦͧͣ͂̋̀l̵̯̹̖̤͗ͮ̑ͣ͑aͥ͑͒̏c̛̳̱̻̣ͦ̃̐̌͐̽̚k̞̲̤̪̺̭ͫ̋͋̏̀̚.ͧͦ̾ͣ̀̎҉̩͓̘͕̟͎̲.̺͌ͨ̀̍ͪ.̞̠ͦ̾̒̈ͮ ̭͔͔ͪͤ̈̊̈́̚ͅD͏̹̮Aͮ̄͌̄T̥̦̭̺̰ͅȦ̶͎ͦ̋̋͑̌ ̜̯̙͇̐̽̈́C͔̫̙̹͕͈̎́Oͯ̉̌̓̄R̗͖͎͙̪̯ͨ͂R̡͙̯̰̰̺̬ͣ̊́̾̍U̢̞̼̭͐̋̓͑P͎̪̩͓̓̊̔͗͒͠T̃̊̊Ë̙́ͅḒ͇͇͈̫̓ͫ͊͗̎͊ ̥͙̱̠D̟̟͖̞̟A̯̟̣̝ͅT͖͔̜ͨͩ̍̚͞Ä́ ̪͔ͥ̒̄̚C͆͆̍O̭̣̲̻̩͚̯̔̀̾R̳͍̪̼̳ͬ̋Rͧ̔̋̈́҉̞̱̜̩U̸̳̰͈͂ͮ̈́ͦ̽̐P̵͙̺͇̻̬T̷̰͎̝̳ͣͥ̈́̉͑ͅĖ̥̗̙̭̻͉̚̕D̠ ̧̼̞͍̆ͥ̎̅̋̐R̦̪̱̘̖̣ẻ̗̭̜͑ͣ̃͘t̚͞rͫ̈͘i͍̹̫e̳͛͢v̘̤̻̥̈̓͑̑a̸̝̳̫͓̥̹ͣ̑̊͆̚ͅḻ͊͌̔ͮ̓͟ ͯͮͣ̐ͭf̼̣͉͚͔̠ͪͨ̑̔͐́a̩̠ͥ̄͐̆͗͊́̚ï̖̇̆̋̓ľ͖͖̟͇͎͛ͤ̍͗̏ͥ͞ë͓͖͉̥̪̥̖ͬ̾ͧ͌d̷̮͇̮̜̠ͭ̂̽̇͂͊͒ͅ!̥̜̮̗̟͔̞̆̉̾̿ ̧͚̗ͣ̾ͣD͈̺̠̟̱͉͙̽̓̅̐̒ͫ̑͢A̱̥̠̗͑ͭͤ̌̆Ṫ̥͈̱͈̻̦͝Ȃ̯̳͊̿̅̌͗ ̦͗ͫͭ̑ͦ̏͞C̜̭̲̣̬̞̙̃̓Oͪͧ̆ͦR̷̮̭̎ͅR͗̾̑ͥ̚U̶͕̗̰̜̬ͤͫ͆P͕̪̆͌́ͪT̸͔̞̥̆̓̐ͣ̎ͭ̇E̼̣͂̽ͥ͗͛D̵̈ ̶̪̘̯̺̱̝͂ͮͬ͑ͪͅD̥͂Ą͉̜͂̚T̪̤̱̬ͫ̋ͥ̄̀A̐̅ͪ̈́̌͌̚ ̟̝̃̓̾͝C̸̣͈̹͙͚͌͆̏͌͆ͪO̜̤̜̹̻̤͠R̴͇ͤ̄ͭ͛́́R̴̰̝̹͔̙͉ͅU͈̗̳͎͢P̘̻̠̣̮͓̗͛͝Ţ͍̗̾É̼͇ͪͨͦͫ́̒D̓ͣ͗ͧ̉ ̥̫̬̱̥͌͝D͍̦̰̻̣̞̼ͦͩ̎̆̇͘A̗̯T͈͙͎ͥ͝A ̭̋̑͐̏ͥͯ̒͡Ĉ̯̮̺͖͊̄̇͋̾͝O̶͖̊ͮ̓̑R͈͓̗̼͖̪̙ͥ̈ͬR̤̾Ưͧ̎ͩ̓ͧ̃ͣP̸̯͈̘͚͍̠̪ͮ̐͋ͩ̌́Ț̡̹̬͋̒̋̔ͮ͂͗Ę͇̫̭̯͇̍Dͤ
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TRIVIA: → Gluttony, from a therapist's standpoint, suffers from at least twelve mental illnesses. Two currently unnamed. → Gluttony herself believes she suffers from no mental illnesses at all. → Hot Dog Contest Winner from 2035-40. → I have literally nothing to put here.
LANGUAGES: → Gretta can only speak Amestrian (#e61994).
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