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[PA] You're wrong - I love it here.

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hi my name is "hello, look at this old art and cry with me"

"Hey, cry some more; your tears are delicious. I love that look on your face - can you feel all of this 
misery?"

Name: Emma 
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Female
Species: Shuppet
Birthday: August 19th

Job: N/A - Independent 
Weapon: Mace

NatureNaughty
CharacteristicMischievous

Ability: Frisk
Moveset: Destiny Bond | Curse | Will-o-Wisp | Hex

History: It hurt. A growing pain blooming from her chest spread throughout her body - inscrutable agony. All at once, it was like her heart had been stolen from her body, leaving a limp form crumpled on the ground.
. . .
Suddenly, her eyes fluttered open. Feelings rushed into her body, mind whirring, almost as if her brain had been reset. Everything was new; her memories had been buried with her heart. Her eyes scanned her body, knowing that it wasn't hers. It didn't feel right. Her body was lighter than she remembered, although she couldn't quite recall the form she took in her previous life...
She disregarded this. More important than anything, she could feel it: the despair flooding the city washed over here like a tidal wave, almost drowning her. It felt amazing, as if this were a new drug. It certainly felt like it. With a smile, she lifted her hand to her mouth and gave a little giggle, off to drink and take in the pleasureable feeling. As the time passed by, she found that the apocalpyse was something to be thankful for. She wouldn't feel so happy without it.
At the same time, something felt wrong. Maybe it was the influence of her past life - something she could never put her tongue on. Soon, Emma learned of the different groups residing in Goldrenrod, although never felt the desire to settle with any of them. It was easy to float near each group and in order to feed off of their sadness. She occupied herself by playing "pranks" on people, even if they snowballed into dangerous stunts. The danger was amusing.
Emma couldn't help it; from time to time, the Shuppet wonders about her past life, although decides that it 'no longer concerns her.'

"She isn't me anymore. She's doesn't exist - she's completely dead."

Even with her words, she ccouldn't help but feel a throbbing in her chest from time to time. Perhaps it was inevitable to stay linked to her former life, considering her death had taken place right in the city.

Personality: 
A bundle of confused emotions - Emma experiences emotional turmoil on a daily basis. However, the predominant emotion underlying her jumbled thoughts is to seek something fun. Whether it's pranking someone or throwing a few insults back and forth, she finds joy in enjoying life at the moment. Due to her addiction to negative emotions in the air, she likes to trigger fights, or float around where huge groups of zombies are. This causes her to be caught up in a lot of trouble as well as sport a reckless abandon.
Although she likes to watch people struggle, at rare instances, Emma feels a bit of pity. She tries not to show it, but it's present each time she watches someone get bitten or killed. It feels as if she should care, but she never helps at all. Ever since her death, Emma has hardly helped anyone out of trouble and is more egocentric. Along with egocentricity, she has a huge sense of pride. It makes her believe she can withstand many insults, comments, and emotional burdens. Emma hardly asks for help - even when she knows she should. 
When interacting with others, she has a snarky sort of exterior, never giving up a chance to throw a clever insult here or there. A myriad of teasing, it's hard to get into a serious talk with her. Once it turns serious, she starts to edge away from the conversation as she never feels quite comfortable discussing personal things with others. 

Hobbies: Pulling pranks, watching others, folding origami, writes every so often, arguing with others, tidying up an area

Likes and Dislikes:
+ Being Pet on the head
+ The sound of bells/chimes & jingling of keys
+ Other people's agony
+ Cakes & Frosting - eating in general
+ The feeling of a sword in her hand
+ The sight of blood & killing
+ A good, playful argument - insults being fired back at her

- Being ordered around
- If there's silence for a very long time
- Spicy things
- Carrots
- Needles & shots
- Being ignored
- Being wet//really cold water that covers something more than her hands

Extra:
- She's 5'00" (she grew an inch!! 8) r u proud)
- She tends to have heartaches at random moments, and thinks that it's just some problem she as. To comfort herself, she puts her hand on her chest and feels her heart beating, as if confirming that she's 'alive.'
- Knows how to fence, but doesn't really do it anymore. She doesn't feel like she 'fits' it. However, she admits that a sword is probably the most familiar weapon to her.
- Isn't used to her body and if she's distracted or her mind wanders, she may unconsciously float up. Upon realizing it, Emma freaks a little tiny bit before struggling to get back on her feet (usually clinging to a nearby object and scooting down to the floor).
- Has a habit of staring at people for prolonged periods of time
- Often says, "Don't touch me" to people she doesn't know very well or people she hates when they make the slightest contact or reaches out to her. Swats their hands away and doesn't hesitate to bite people.
- Takes pinky promises very seriously.
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owln's avatar
-points to her- this is my wife