For Number Eleven is my OC.
I had been sealed in a room for over a hundred years, trapped in the agony of being neat the bones I had been created from.
I was Greed, and they had taken everything away from me. I was left without my possessions, and now I had to regain them.
Then they came for me again, planning to steal everything and leave me in possession of nothing. They were going to seal me again, and I... I chose to help that Elric brat instead. I taught him how to kill, and maybe he'll get revenge on those bastards for me.
Because I am Greed, and I could not live without my possessions.