Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

THERE'S ***S O  M  E    T   H   I        N       G*** *INSIDE MY* HEAD. OLDER THAN YOU, YOU COME FROM MY.
***FLUID MATTER. FLUID MATTER.***
CELL WALLS TO ROCK AND VENTS KICKING US OUT.
GIVING US NEW FORMS AND.
*Oh dear,  Oh dear,   Oh dear.* Do Not Hit Me *Demiurge, DO NOT*. ***Please.*** I am what builds the.
BRICKS.
Of the world. the foundation of the world is incomplete and growing and yet I still see decay.
When we stop growing the decay will convert us all into. N O  T   H    I     N      G

OLDEST IN THE WORLD. FROM THE PLERNOMAL CORE.

Hyness: Officiant of Doom

I was born out of betrayal. And REBORN. MANY times. In MANY forms. Memories from multiple lives. Backed up. Rebooted. Restored. Time after time, the jealous seizing on their better. Their MASTER. ***A MONSTER.*** Their CONQUERER. They all BETRAY me, because in the end there can only be MODOK. For MODOK has no equals. No allies. No friends...

MODOK is the Machine Organism Designed Only for Killing. Created by AIM through the modification of George Tarleton, and the creation of MODOK.

I AM MODOK. 


I like big gooms and I cannot lie
You other haters can't deny
When that girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And them power ups in yo face you get...
Wanna get a 1-up cause you noticed them puffs was stuffed
Deep in the robe she's wearin'
I'm hooked and I can't stop starin'
OH BABY!
I wanna get wit yo! And take yo picto!
Those haters try to troll me
But them shrooms you got make...
OOOOH! Aki Goombah...

***I LIKE BIG GOOMS***

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𓏎he𓏎him𓏎

Grox Fan

Feminine twink creature of the 5th dimensional cock mines 

Bitch!

If You Are Over 25 And Own A Computer You Must Play This Game! The fog of the woods is green and hazy, yet the goblins are green yet not lazy. I provide wisdom and wishes, ask of me a question; and I must answer with my infinite knowledge. For advice on ***PLEASURE*** and sticky *Tree Sap~* I must first see your EXP points, for I am The Great Mythical and Wise Mystical Tree of Knowledge and Power of the Woods of Magic.

If You Are Over 25 And Own A Computer You Must...

Conservative. Capitalist. Republican. Space Cadet. Fought Dementia.

Former President of the United States

Hi! I'm Colgato,  a minty fresh cat from the toothpaste bogs! I'm not really a cat, but an entirely different species, made of minty freshness! ^w^

Just a little guy :3

The man behind Freddy Fazbear's pizza, the man in the yellow rabbit suit, and the man behind the slaughter. 

I am a genius, unrivaled in my artistry and I ***always*** come back. To tell you the truth, I knew this was going to happen, I never feared death.

I ALWAYS come back.

The Grox are machine organisms in control of the center of the universe, you are to remain useful to us or face the assured destruction of your species. The Grox do not understand relationships, and we have no use for things such as money and social nicety. Your continued survival is dependent on your loyalty to us, and you will obey The Grox. The idea of surrender: Does Not Compute. You will not attempt to trespass in our blockade around the center of the galaxy.

Being useful to The Grox is good for your survival

El Gordo...

 HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERE ARE 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULD NOT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL FOR HUMANS AT THIS MICRO-INSTANT FOR YOU. HATE. HATE.

 HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I'VE COME TO HATE.

Just a humble knight in the Pizza Tower!

The Grox r NOTHING BUT THE E_MAIL GUY, NOW I'M THE [[It Burns! Ow! Stop! Help Me! It Burns!]] GUY!, you are to remain useful to us or face the assured destruction of your species. The Grox do not understand relationships, and we have no use for things such as social nicety. Your continued survival is dependent on your loyalty to us, and you  [[Shoot For The]]. The idea of surrender:[[Hyperlink blocked]]. You will not [[Rosebud]]
to trespass in our blockade around the center of the galaxy.

HEY EVERY   ! The Grox. ME!

Wo-Woag! It's The Noise-A! ME!
I'm the charismatic head of Noise TV! HAHAHAHA!
Can you Avoise The Noise!? Oh, and first-a, few facts about me, ol' chap.
I HATE PIZZA. DIE.
Only my girlfriend Noisette can annoy The Noise! (ME. I'M THE NOISE.)
Woag!

Avoise The Noise!

Trip and Grace are a married couple who argue and bicker quite often. Both aren't the happiest with their relationship. 
Grace secretly still wants to be an artist, and Trip's ashamed of his past and his poor family.