Gluttony hoggin attention

Name:  Xavier Cian du LeVouse (or Xavier the Gluttonous, or just Gluttony)
Race: Demon (Dullahan/Sin)
Age:  He forgot how old he is.
Sex:  Male
Height:  5’ 5’’
Weight:  When in normal form, 150 lbs
Eye Color:  Red
Hair color: Black
Complexion:  Pale
Birthplace:  ????, Zeal
Birthdate:  November 5th, ????
Physical Characteristics:  Notable characteristics are his hair antennae, which stick out near his forehead.  In normal form, he looks rather skinny, but in his true form, he becomes a huge mass, gut swelling up until a seam of razor sharp teeth is apparent. This seam is also apparent in normal form, although it is stitched right up and lacks the maw his "true" form has. What most people remember about him, if they manage to survive the encounter, is that he always seemed to have a creepy grin on his face.
Temperment:  Snarky.  Loves to tease. Selfish and indulgent, especially when it comes to food.  Tries to keep a happy-go-lucky façade. Mischevious, no matter how (in)sane he is.
Ability/Strengths:  Naturally, he has powerful magic at his disposal, learned from reading a lot of books on the subject. As Gluttony, he can also eat his opponents and copy their abilities, ala kirby, long as they are good enough meal. Eatting more gives him more physical strength, allowing him to use an oversized fork and knife in battle. He is also capable of thinking on his feet.  When in his true form, his size and weight and looks are more than enough to scare off the average person, but anyone foolish enough to fight him will also have to deal with his powerful jaws and dangerous stomach acid. In addition, he is capable of popping his own head off, his body acting of its own accord.
Weaknesses:  As a demon, he shares the universal weakness of holy might. He sometimes gets so caught up in himself, he leaves himself open to attack. If he hasn’t eaten for a while, his physical strength fades to nearly nothing, leaving him frail and weak.  He is also easily distracted by food, especially good looking food.
Social Class:  Nobility
Occupation:  Being the living embodiment of gluttony
Religion: Being religious kills a demon!
 Political Preferences:  When did he ever care about politics?
Parents:  His parents’ names are unknown, as he never met them before he was adopted by Ciar du LeVouse.
Siblings:  None.
School:  He went to Vanilla Village’s Éclair Elementry for a time, until his adoptive father pulled him out and had him tutored by more knowledgable people and whisked him away to Zeal, his home kingdom.
Accomplishments:  If you asked him directly, he would say that the best that he accomplished was cleaning out an entire buffet by himself. There is more to it than that, though: He was able to defeat other sins single-handedly once someone offered him enough to fight against them. He was also able to tear off one of Wrath’s many arms and mount them on the wall as a trophy.  Some say that his role in saving Princess Parfait from Wrath’s assault on the Cupcake Castle was also a bold accomplishment.
Failures:  He was unable to stop a certain curse from affecting himself and his friends. Now he is cursed to become the embodiment of the sin he represented most: Gluttony. Not only that, he was doomed to eternal life, even resurrecting after dying, unless a particular weakness is used against him.  He hates the fact that rationality is second to his new personality, the only thing keeping him from completely embodying his sin being one of his friends and Sophia, with how many times she tries to kill him.
Quirks:  Likes to juggle his head and scare people, especially during Halloween. Has a great fascination with cooking shows. When stressed, he eats tons of food, regardless of how full he is. He may also knit scarves, hats, or sweaters when food is currently being made, mostly out of anxiety. When he’s really happy, he has a tendency to sing to himself.
Favorite Food:  Don’t make him choose, you’ll make his head hurt!
Favorite Color:  Indigo
Trauma:  Killing himself, only to find himself 6 ft underground, still breathing. Again. And again. And again. And again.

Possibly dropping a pie on the ground right after being baked counts.