"Spirit Thief" Bartholos

Bartholos wasn't exactly dissatisfied with his life. In his prime, he had caused chaos and mischief wherever he went, leaving marks of his infamous achievements and deeds throughout the land of Amphoreus befitting an incarnation of Trickery. When his trial was defeated by the one who would succeed him, he had already resigned himself and prepared for his being to be the fuel for the world's future, only to be spared by the very person who defeated him.

And now, he exists as the Titan of Trickery instead of being the Titan of Trickery themselves, being the underling and partner-in-crime of Cipher.

That was fine by him. They would leave another mark of Trickery in the history of Amphoreus as a pair of thieves. That was completely fine with him. The fun and mischief Cipher provided always left him satisfied, even if some heist came at his expense.

As long as the Titankin had his fun, he was satisfied... at least, that was what he thought.

Lately, however, he was starting to miss being able to have an actual body. There was some advantage to being a blob, but he was slowly starting to get tired of some inconveniences due to his gelatinous property. He told himself it was just a passing thought, but the longer he looked at most people's physical form, the greed that Cipher instilled in himself grew, and so did his envy.

As that thought crossed his mind, he decided.

He was going to get a body of his own.