Which art of existence character are you

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Which Art of Existence Character Are You?

Discover your unique personality traits and character connections in the world of existence through this engaging quiz!

Answer a series of thought-provoking questions that delve into your motivations, desires, and responses to life’s challenges.

Find out which character resonates with your personality.
Engage with a creative exploration of your inner self.
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12 Questions3 MinutesCreated by CuriousSky245

You’re late to an event. What’s your excuse?

I’m not late, actually. How do you all know you’re not early?

Oh fuck. Oh god. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I know I’m the worst can you please forgive me I’ll do this this and this.

Prove it

Well, you see. first I lost my phone. I need to have my phone because my grandpa is in the hospital, dying. He’s young. Once I found my phone I got in the car and found a small injured bird in my vent. I had to drop him off at a rehab center. Once I did that I was so hyper focused on the bird’s wellbeing I didn’t even notice a car running a red light and hitting me head on. I’m lucky to be alive. I actually had to walk here from the crash scene and I pick up my rental car at 7:30. Sorry I was late, what did I miss?

I know I promise it won’t happen again

I slept in

What’s your favorite color?

I’m color blind

Blue. It reminds me of the sea, the sky, the freedom of wildlife and beautiful clouds.

Red. It’s the color of strength, beauty, love.

Yellow. Sunset pretty. Lemon.

Orange because I can’t chose yellow or red.

Green. It reminds me of plants, the forest, it’s calm and collected.

Brown. Dirt

Purple. It rolls many things into one. It’s rare, a symbol of wealth and beauty.

Blood

You have one day left to live, what do you do?

Go to the shelter and pet all the dogs on the euthanasia list. No one dies alone.

Kill god. I don’t die.

Dig up all my favorite memories I’ve kept and remember the good life I lived. I die in peace this time.

Ok? I’m coming back.

Find a way to be a ghost so now I can not only live forever but do whatever I want.

Attend my funeral.

Eat all my favorite foods, while wearing my favorite outfit. I get my food for free because I tell people I’m dying.

What would you pass onto your children?

A photo album, full of my best and craziest memories.

A cook book, passed down to me from my parent and theirs.

A collection of my favorite books, old and new.

Weapons. No one is crossing my kid. I will also teach them how to use them and conceal them.

My time.

I’m not having kids

How would you sneak into a bar while under drinking age?

Fake ID

Sugar daddy who pays off the club owner

I steal the nametag and uniform of the laziest worker. I dress up, walk in like I belong there. I even wave to my new coworkers. I then let all my friends in and go to the bathroom and change my clothes.

I don’t. All I want is a Pepsi.

I beat the absolute shit out of the bouncers and then take my place as the new king. No one can tell me to leave.

The sewers.

I steal someone’s ID and dress up as them.

It’s the zombie apocalypse. You got bit. What would you do?

Cut my arm off. I have another.

Hide it because I feel guilty making my friends ponder my death.

Scramble to find a cure.

Suck on the bite like a snake wound and see if that works

Do some crazy shit. Nothing is illegal if the world is ending and my last day will be my best.

Gun

I wouldn’t get bit because I’m not dumb

I wouldn’t get bit because I’m to dumb and the zombies would have pulled me apart and devoured me

The zombie apocalypse would never happen.

You get an unsolicited dick pick. What’s your move?

Make fun of him

Curse him out

Block him and complain to my friends

Make him pay me to send him nudes back

Go to his profile picture and reverse image search it, or google his name. If that doesn’t work, I track his IP. I find his Facebook or main social media. I find his mom. I message her and send her proof. Then I wait.

I send back a picture of my crotch with a shrimp emoji

Nice cock

It’s raining

Time to gather my blankets and sit on the porch until the storm ends.

Ok?

I close all my windows to be sure no water gets in my house.

I admire it from afar.

Hell yeah fuckers let’s go dance outside barefoot!!

I take pictures of the storm

What do you do in moments of boredom?

Anything to pass the time. My phone, a nap, TV, video games.

Art. My hands have to be moving and my mind at ease.

Well, if I have nothing to do I guess I’ll get my chores out of the way.

I’ll go on a walk to get some fresh air.

Time to complain to everyone I know and walk out of my room and around the house moaning and groaning and saying I’m bored until someone does something about it

Hang out with friends. I hate being alone, especially with nothing to do.

What would you become famous for?

My writing. It could be a work of fiction, reports, or blog posts. My ideas come from the core of my soul and draw people in.

My art. I can put ideas and feelings onto any surface and the world will gather around it.

A “Florida Man” story. There’s never crazy shit not happening to me.

A crime I failed to carry through but thought I could.

A crime I committed flawlessly, astonishing everyone who hears about it.

Ate the most hotdogs

I appear in everyone’s dreams. Despite them never knowing me, hearing me, seeing me, anything of that sort- my face lays within their unwaking mind. I walk astrally through the layers of the world that no one else can see. I am a ghost story that will span generations, to the point where everyone creates different versions of me. I am known.

You died. Oops. How did it go again?

A sickness that runs in the family.

A crazy accident that only happened out of my own stupidity or desire for fun.

I wanted to

I grew to old age

Who knows? Anything can happen.

I get in a fight somehow. Danger always follows me, the world wants something I hold secret. Usually I can hold my ground but this time there’s too many of them. I fall in honor.

I forgot to stay hydrated and my kidneys shut down.

Lung cancer because my dumbass can’t stop vaping

House fire. I didn’t blow out my candle.

Immortality...?

An adventure. You get to see the world around you change, bend, and evolve. Everything will be a surprise no matter how used to it you become. I’d never get bored of it.

A curse. Everyone around you will die. You’ll slowly grow worse with memory and shape. You’ll remrber people but not their faces or voices. You’ll get songs stuck in your head only you know. You will be the last piece of the world and the first of the next, known and unknown all together, all the time.

Impossible. Everything lives and everything dies. Even if you think you’re immortal, you will die. Sickness, violence, or loneliness.

An opportunity. I will make it known I am immortal. I will document myself and everything I see. People will come to me for advice, for lessons on history, for stories when they’re bored, or even to become like me.

I wouldn’t let it happen.

It’s very interesting, something I would love to study.

Which art of existence character are you

Which Art of Existence Character Are You?

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