“BIOGRAPHICAL” INFORMATION:
sin: gluttony
nicknames: “Piggy,” “Burger Boy,” “Augustus,” “Manchild,” “Mr. Nice Guy”
weight: 196 pounds
height: 6’5” (human form)
animal form: potbellied pig
color: orange
age: 119 (physically looks 19)
orientation: demiboy ace
pronouns: he/they
magical object: usually a lunchbox
Hey! Where’d that snack go? Oh, it’s all thanks to GLUTTONY, that fat orange sin. He’s never seen without some food, and his speech is often muffled since he always chews with his mouth open. He’s pretty much reluctant to share any of his snacks with you, so don’t expect to go on some day-long food haul with him and biting each other’s shares. But what you’ll always see him carrying is his giant lollipop rattle—he’s the manchild of the sins. Somewhat ditzy and always hungry, he knows the best restaurants and the best recipes for food lovers everywhere. All he’ll ever think about is food. Perhaps I might say he’s the least dangerous of the eight; all he merely wants is food, and there’s nothing wrong with that—unless it’s in excess. Come to think of it, he’s more harmless than Greed is! But poor Gluttony often feels misunderstood, and his soft side always shines despite being a sin. The other sins often look down on him since his effects aren’t that adverse, and he’ll feel sad and lonely.
If he stays with his summoner, the only outcomes are eating and drinking in excess and being hesitant to share the food they’ve got. That’s the only weird effect if he’s with you. Otherwise, he’s pretty much a good guy and a fun ghost to be around with, despite his average intelligence, fixations on food, and childish mannerisms.
Gluttony’s emblem is a simple balloon that’s inflated to its maximum, not only to symbolize getting fat but also to symbolize what would probably happen if eating and drinking go too far—explosions? No one knows. Fortunately, gluttony summoners have gotten rid of that sin quite easily. Just like Sloth, he’ll probably laze around but only to a certain extent. He also makes a good shoulder to cry on as he’s struggled with finding his place among the sins himself. Even if he’ll flinch when you pinch his cheeks or give him a belly rub, they’re both his guilty pleasures. He secretly enjoys them. Oh, and one more thing: he’s got an electric blanket and refuses to let anyone snuggle up, unless, of course, you’re his friend or summoner.