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Bio

I was born a poor pretzel and grew up farming the great wasabi fields of Nagano Prefecture, Japan. Farming is difficult for a pretzel. You get very soft when it rains, and it is hard to hold farm implements when you have only pretzel nubs instead of hands.

My father taught me to walk the path of the Wasabi Way. It is a path of enlightenment for those who seek it. Long have I walked the earth in order to show all snacks and all pretzels that they may get along in peace, regardless of their toppings or dippings. Sometimes I have had to beat the Wasabi Way into their heads. But they have thanked me for it.


Location

Nagano Prefecture, Japan

Likes

Peace. Harmony. Pickled ginger.

Dislikes

Cats. Musicals. Having to beat the Wasabi Way into others, even though
they deserve it.

Special Moves

Many. You do not want me to resort to them.

Wasabi

April 21

Fools!

I have said it before, yet it bears repeating: if they will not learn the Wasabi Way, I shall beat it into them. Though I feel sorry for little Super Captain Cheese Wizard, he too must learn, as they all will. It is about more than toppings. It is about building a world where all SUPERPRETZELERS and all snacks can get along in peace. And if they must enter the hospital through the emergency room to learn this, then so be it.

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