Pummausea Slimeslick

**Pummausea Slimeslick** is a character in Hueland Forexion: Ships and Seas.

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## Personality

Pummausea suffers from prosopagnosia, being unable to differentiate faces. This is why he keeps attacking pirates in a trial-by-error fashion since he cannot grasp what his nemesis looks like.

## Forexio-Mag Interview

Mosley: Greetings, Pummausea. May we interview you and ask some questions?

Pummausea: Alright. Ask away.

Mosley: What were you imbued with when you were brought into the world?

Pummausea: First thing I felt? Vengeance. From the moment the fibers of my body wriggled and squirmed, I felt a grudge. Somewhere deep in the ridges of my memory, there was someone I hated. Someone whom I needed to get rid of. Even thinking about 'em drove me into a murderous rage. But I could never remember their name. Just those horrible memories.

Mosley: And how did this factor into your current intentions?

Pummausea: You know my reputation in Sludgeshore as the "Living Seasickness"? I attacked a lot of pirate ships. I spat my poison on a whole bunch of sailors, it was chaos. People puking everywhere. Even the ones steering the ship couldn't stop puking, and it caused quite a few ships to sink or crash on a random island somewhere.

Mosley: Ahem, are we still talking about the feeling of vengeance that you had?

Pummausea: Oh yeah, I was just getting to that part. I knew the one I was after was a rich pirate. Treats others like barnacles at the bottom of a barrel. So I hunted through the sea, waiting for ships and keeping an eye out for rowdy crew members. But in my eyes, all the pirates are the same...

Mosley: So you hate just about every pirate?

Pummausea: That isn't what I meant, though I do hate pirates since their fishing habits take away all of my grub. Anyway, I literally meant that all pirates look the same in my eyes. I have a perception problem, see? Everyone looks alike, and it's simply frustrating! So that's why I hunt pirates. I can't stand to think that my nemesis is on one of these ships.

Mosley: Why don't you take notes about the individual who wronged you and not... randomly attacking pirate ships and getting the wrong answer each time?

Pummausea: You know pirates are always deceptive and scummy. If I got 'em all lined up and told 'em which one was the one who knows me, they might as well throw one of their buddies under the bus to save their own skin?

Mosley: Is that the ACTUAL reason you hate pirates? Because of their inhumanity to man?

Pummausea: Oh, I couldn't care less about humans and their businesses. They were never meant to live in the sea, I mean we have merfolk and all but humans have these ships of theirs, nothing but effigies of wood and sail. By destroying them, they just sink to the bottom of the sea or cling onto driftwood for dear life. So why must I consider human pirates any more worthy?

Mosley: Oh, Pummausea, time's running out before we cut to the commercial. May I ask you one more important question?

Pummausea: I don't got all day either. I have pirates to capsize!

Mosley: Speaking of capsizing, do you know what happened to the other Forexians who were supposed to be properly revealed to the public today and yesterday? They've been delayed "until further notice" according to management. I heard they got into a ship incident in Sludgeshore.

Pummausea: Yeah. All of them were on the boat to Reveal Town, literally. Yeah, that was me who attacked the boat, but not for the typical reasons. Someone tossed me off the boat, so I gave them all a puking frenzy in retaliation!

Mosley: But you literally swim in the Sludgeshore ocean... why would you complain about getting tossed off the boat?

Pummausea: It was a luxury cruise boat! The jacuzzi, the comfy beds... the comfy bed I was sleeping on before some tall man with purple poison all over his fists grabbed me and tossed me off!

Mosley: You mean Powzo Disclenchom?

Pummausea: Ah yes, that guy, that's his name.

Mosley: Is he the nemesis you're talking about?

Pummausea: I said that my nemesis was a pirate, you dummy. But once I get them, I can assure you that Powzo's next!

Mosley: Alright, that's all the time we have for today. Today, we just found out that Pummausea wants vengeance on a pirate long ago whom he lost his memory of, he's indifferent to humans, he's mad that he got tossed off a ship apparently because of the comfortable bed, and has made his next priority to kill a martial artist giant with poison on his fists.

Pummausea: Alright, that's a wrap. I'll see you, presumably when you're sinking in our poisonous sea.

Mosley: Hmm... we need to categorize his poison. Nauseation... no wait, it's more supernatural. Pukecitation... sickification?

Pummausea (from afar): THAT NAME! I REMEMBER!