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Name: Gregory Mechkta, He/Him

Age: Seventeen-years-old 

Personality: No matter what, Gregory has always (and will always be) considered to be the one that is up to no good. Almost all of his friends' parents label him as a bad influence. His tendency to push his own peers into doing things that make them feel uncomfortable is the reason why parents dislike him to an incredible degree. In addition to peer pressure, Gregory is also known for his experimentation in a wide array of psychoactive drugs. He's a pushy, impatient person who will do anything to make things happen the way he wants them to. Ironically, despite being a misfit, his level of popularity in his high school is at a pretty healthy height. He gets along with reasonably everyone in and out of his grade. Even more ironic is his hatred of lying. Honesty is a feature Gregory prides himself most on. Despite being a notorious troublemaker, he can most definitely be known for his energetic qualities. The energy he exhumes can be quite overwhelming, as he sometimes shivers or jitters due to over-excitement. Gregory can be quite unstable; but although he is unpredictable, the boy is still an ambitious character. His persistency in almost anything he does is unbelievable. Overall, his demeanor is warm- yet uncontrollable, like fire. 
 
Interests: Mechkta's most apparent interest is drugs, more-so marijuana than anything else. Cannabis is the biggest influence on his social, political, and economic life. His first interaction with said cannabis was at the age of eight, which is why marijuana had a large impact on his development as a person in the first place. Besides weed, Gregory has tried almost every psychedelic drug there is. It's evident that Gregory's mind is unconditionally fried. Despite losing most of his brain cells, the young man still finds time to practice other hobbies and interests... such as; video games, literature (he loves murder mysteries and thriller novels the most), eating sweets, and listening to music. Another interest could be his affinity for science class in school. It's the subject he has always excelled in, whether the topic would be physics or marine science. The scientific course favored most by him is biology. He adores plants and the science of the body, or just nature in general- which explains his love of biology in general. Being an energetic person, he'd rather explore with friends than sit around all day. Close friends and peers is another big interest for him. As a gregarious person, he just adores being around other humans. 

History: Gregory grew up like any other young boy in a suburban neighborhood. It was the influences around him that introduced him to drugs in general. His mother and father were also large influences, as they pressed a great deal of stress on him. His mother was an alcoholic, so seeing her deal with addiction gave him a very real sense of fear for addiction in general. While his mother drank, his father was in and out of the house at different intervals in years and months. His father was apart of the military, so he was almost never there for Gregory when he was needed most. It wasn't long before he found that marijuana gave a sort of release; it was a stress reliever, something that helped with any form of anxiety. Gregory has been smoking since the mere age of eight, so you can tell he has relied on marijuana for a very long time. Although you may figure he is addicted, he actually is not. Gregory has been known to take many different periodical breaks and pauses from smoking in-order to sober up and retain himself from metaphorically melting away. THC is not an addicting substance, and it is instead something like a chemical hobby that affects us instead. 
The events leading up to the day Gregory hopped onto the bus were not very detailed at all. He was off to go pick up a very large amount of weed for him to both sell and consume at the exact same time. This was going to be his first load; see, Gregory was looking for another alternate to easy cash since he was having a very extenuating time at his job. The tips weren't good, so he instead decided to get extra tips by becoming a drug dealer. Illegal, yes. Economically beneficial, possibly. Of course, he was never able to officially pick up the package- the bus he left on crashed unexpectedly, taking his life with many other lives as well. The events that come afterwards really build Gregory into the person he is supposed to come... as if his destiny had been officially revealed. 

Appearance: To other gods, he appears as he looked before the bus accident; with dark blue eyes and a moderately long nose, Gregory can be seen as an attractive boy with an average amount of flaws. He has a scar from a burn incident on the left side of his face. The scar sits in-between the groove of his jaw line. The scar only shows gradually once Gregory tenses his jaw or his cheek muscles when aggravated or frustrated. He's known for wearing numerous amounts of flannels ranging from both color to brand; but no matter what, the boy's hair is his most admirable feature. He takes his hair seriously when it comes to style and appearance. He spikes it up with gel, or if he's too lazy to do so he'll wear a beanie or a baseball cap. Every now and then, his face will tend to have a five-o'clock after shave as he absolutely hates taking care of body hair. 
When Gregory interacts with humans, he can appear as a rainbow-like array of shapes and colors; a floating mass of incomplete and imaginative thought that flashes with a complex, emotional tone. He can also sometimes appear as a hovering beam of extreme light from an intense distance, in which he watches over his realm contently. 

Notes: Gregory is known for is unpredictability. He is uncontrollable and dangerous, like creeping poison ivy- but can be welcoming like the fresh smell of flowers. Most beings take note to stay cautious around him, as his mind is too convoluted to think straight or, to use a better term, act sane.

Mechkta focuses his new abilities on the emphasis of plant-life and mother nature. He believes the land is dedicated to her, or possibly to him, and other living organisms must thrive in an equal share amongst foliage. He almost forces the utilization of plants and their many benefits, including shelter and food, into the religion his disciples practice. His religion is attracted to a more shamanistic (or alchemic) approach of worship and prayer.

Realm: Currently a barren wasteland of gray matter, in which gray sand lays still on the floor. From time to time, an odd gust of wind can blow through which pushes the gray sand to and fro. 

Form: (see appearance) This will most likely change as the roleplay progresses.

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