This little guy’s a blot, made up almost entirely of ink, the only exception being his head, which he is able to detonate on command. Given that his head’s crammed full of gunpowder his brains are more than a little scrambled, leaving him quite insane. Regardless, he’s still got a heart of gold, even if his craziness may suggest otherwise sometimes.
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