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 Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2022 12:41 am
 ______________________________________________________________________Patient - Civilized - Principled / / Callous - Arrogant - Vindictive» NAME: Reyaun Redborne »»» HERO NAME: “Grimmjaw” (Villain) »»» AGE: 24 »»» GENDER: Male »»» SEXUALITY: Heterosexual ███████ APPEARANCE»»» HAIR COLOR: White/Silver »»» EYE COLOR: Amber/Gold »»» MARKINGS/TATTOOS/PIERCINGS: Tattoo of a lion on his back. ███████ HISTORY»»» FAMILY: Unknown. Intelligence suggests that the subject may have had a sibling, likely a brother, but there is no record beyond their birth in an unlicensed CAR (Central African Republic) hospital. »»» BACKGROUND: “Blood Maw”…“The Dusk Hunter”…“Some Crazy F***.” These are just some of the monikers used by civilians and eyewitnesses to describe the man known by the criminal underworld as, ‘Grimmjaw.’ No one knows who the boy worked for nor why he chose to work for them. No one knows where he came from. No one knows who he is, not really. All they know is the price of his services, and the story that floats around him. The way the brokers tell it, the boy was born to some kind of African warlord’s terror cell. Ten years in, some nasty things go down, and the boy is happened upon by someone even nastier than the warlord. They discover the boy has…special talents. The boy–already made to be a killer–is taken in again. Three years spent abroad, being honed into an even finer instrument, and eventually set loose to take on his own assignments. Loyal only to himself, and to his shadowy benefactor. Two years later and rumor has it that he's still out there; still working; and still dangerous. ███████ ABILITIES»»» QUIRK: “Lover’s Suicide” Reyaun’s Quirk is his two-fold tool of last resort. Partly because of the damage it causes. Also in part to the fact that, as he puts it, “it makes his tailor furious.” Reyaun has the ability to manifest any physical injuries he suffers upon his opponent, and–in certain cases–even return them twofold. Should he be carved with a blade, then that laceration will manifest on his opponent. Should he be shot with a gun, then that bullet wound will manifest on his opponent. So on and so forth. Reyaun however, unlike his opponents, has the unique ability to regenerate his own flesh after only a few moments of being injured. He is not able to do this indefinitely. Flesh does not come from nowhere; and as such his body possesses the ability to replace any flesh lost with flesh that Reyaun has consumed. If a pound of flesh is eaten, then he is able to regenerate a pound’s worth of injuries. Two pounds eaten, then two pounds worth, etc. Reyaun’s body has become so accustomed to this that it is now dependent upon it. To go a week without consuming flesh causes him migraines, nausea, and fatigue. To go a month without it has made him near-comatose. He has never tried to go more than 5 weeks. This ability, this need for flesh, coupled with his lethal martial arts, has made him the terror of the criminal underworld for over a decade. »»» SPECIAL MOVES: >>Golden eyes that seem to have their own luminescent quality, and allow him to see well in the dark. As gorgeous as they can be unnerving. >>Secondly, his body’s ability to metabolize and redistribute raw flesh. >>Lastly, his body has undergone radical changes due to his unique diet and metabolism. His muscles are extremely dense, making his body quite durable against impact damage. This trait also allows him to perform superhuman feats of strength and agility. »»» OTHER SKILLS: Extensive martial arts training in the schools of Wing Chun and Western Boxing. He is also an exceptional marksman with any handheld firearm. ███████ EXTRA»»» ROMANCE: Yes »»» THEME: I Don't Even Care About You -- Missio »»» ANYTHING ELSE: Chaotic Neutral. As quick to help the Heroes as he is the Villains. Whomever benefits him and his benefactor the most.
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2022 12:42 am
 ______________________________________________________________________Compassionate - Merciful - Soulful / / Stoic - Avaricious - Abrasive» NAME: Suijin Hōzuki »»» HERO NAME: “Atlantia” (Student) »»» AGE: 16 »»» GENDER: Female »»» SEXUALITY: Homosexual ███████ APPEARANCE»»» HAIR COLOR: White/Silver »»» EYE COLOR: Red/Crimson »»» MARKINGS/TATTOOS/PIERCINGS: Pierced ears, and hair that fluctuates like waves in the ocean. ███████ HISTORY»»» FAMILY: >> Father: Daijin Hōzuki >> Mother: Mizuno Hōzuki >> Older Sister: Chen Liu Hōzuki »»» BACKGROUND: Jin was the first of her family in three generations to be born with a quirk. Her father and older sister were both soldiers in Japan’s military. Her exceptional Quirk and academic talent made her an excellent candidate for one of the prestigious hero schools. Jin dreams of one day being a great Hero. To be the one defending their country from the inside as her family defends it from beyond. Her acceptance into UA was her first step towards achieving her dream. Though her father believes her to be a straight arrow, her older sister and mother know better. Jin is just as mischievous as she is courageous. ███████ ABILITIES»»» QUIRK: “Oceanus” Jin’s Quirk allows her to literally be and do as water. At will she may collapse her body into anything ranging from a puddle to a trickle to just droplets of water. Any existing bodies of water she comes into contact to she is able to “possess,” and therefore increase her range of attack. She has the capability of even forming shapes, altering the speed of water flow/currents, and increasing water pressure. However, these three latter abilities are new to her, and she has very little control over them. »»» SPECIAL MOVES: >> Whipsplash: Jin whips one of her limbs in a specific direction, changing her body into water during peak velocity, and is carried by the momentum across the battlefield. This allows her to move at incredible speeds; whether it be to evade an attack, counter, or simply flank her opponent. Too many uses of this ability will result in her being immobilized. >> Great Bite: Jin’s monstrous shark teeth and inconceivably powerful jaws allow her to rip through even metal. Her bite can be used to crush armor, destroy weapons, or even to latch on to someone in need of saving. The muscles in her jaw are–at present–capable of 20,000 psi. >> Sailfin: When submerged within any body of water, Jin is able to move at remarkable speeds. At present she can achieve roughly the same speed of a sailfish; about 70 miles per hour. This ability is just as taxing as sprinting at full gale. »»» OTHER SKILLS: >> Muay Thai: Jin’s father is a decorated soldier and an expert in hand-to-hand combat. He taught his daughter well in CQC, and Muay Thai. >> Shamisen: Jin is a musician, though the only ones to know this are her mother and older sister. She loves to play the shamisen. >> Animals: Jin loves beasts of all shapes and size. The scarier they are, the more adorable she seems to find them! On top of that, she has the amusing ability to understand and even communicate with marine life! >> Abrasive: Jin puts on a tough face and acts like she’s one of the bad guys. But she’d lay down her life for a stranger without a second thought. It’s all about seeing her in the right light at the right time. >> Megalodon's Malice: Jin's pupils can expand to render her eyes completely black; her rows of sharp teeth spread into a sinister smile; and she can express a murderous intent that can cause the weak-willed to flee in terror. Jin uses this largely in casual public encounters against bullies, thugs, and anyone she feels deserves it. ███████ EXTRA»»» ROMANCE: Yes »»» THEME: Kamikazee -- Missio»»» ANYTHING ELSE: >> Shark Teeth: Jin’s teeth are a little on the intimidating side. They are shaped exactly like a great white shark’s, and there are even rows to them! >> Purse-Snatcher: Jin is a kleptomaniac for the sport of it. Sometimes she doesn’t even realize she’s doing it until you call her out on it; so watch your pockets!
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Posted: Thu Jul 14, 2022 12:53 am
This Steady Burst Of Snow Is Burnin’ My Hands, I’m Frozen To The Bones, I Am…. ______________________________________________________________________ Dedicated Student / / Proud Daughter
“Annnnnndd…thhhhere. Finally…all finished.”
Jin stepped back from the wall to admire the painting she’d hung up. A family portrait. On the left was her mother. A woman of exceptional talents and beauty. A renowned classical musician who excelled in stringed instruments. She’d made a name for herself over the years. But in the end she’d decided to retire at home to help care for Jin and older sister. On the right hand side was her father. Tall and proud. A General in the Imperial army. His clean-cut hair, polished medals, and neatly-ironed suit. They all reminded her to be like him. To be disciplined and immovable. To be an immutable source of justice.
On the left, kneeling in front of mother, was Jin’s older sister; Chen Liu. She was an amazing martial artist. She’d taught Jin everything she’d known until Jin had grown beyond those limits. It was then that Jin had been transferred to a new dojo to learn from even better teachers. It was there that she’d met her first and only friend. A rather eccentric young girl called–
“SUIJIN!”
Scarlet’s fingers were momentarily submerged in water as Suijin yelped aloud; and her midsection transformed subconsciously. The end result was Jin’s upper body waving around like one of those balloon men in front of car dealerships. “Da~a~a~mmmmmniittttt Scca~a~a~rrrrrllleetttttt!!!” Suijin managed to get out through gritted teeth as her body began to resolidify. She merged herself back together and huffed outwards at her friend. “Why can’t you ever just get my attention like a normal person!?” Scarlet was too busy laughing at herself to hear Jin’s complaints. Jin rolled her eyes and smiled at her prankster of a friend. “Yeah, yeah, alright, alright. What a hassle. Fine.”
Jin groaned as she forced herself to come to terms with the idea of socializing for the night. She waited until Scarlet was out of the room; and snickered as she pulled up the few notes she’d managed to swipe out of Scarlet’s pocket when she’d grabbed Jin by the sides. Eye for an eye, girl–
“Nice try!” Scarlet announced as she came stomping back in, grabbing her cash, and getting back to her task at hand. Suijin huffed and followed her friend out of the room. Taking one look back at the portrait of her family; and then closing the door gently behind her. “Scar! Don’t run in the halls, it’s our first day here, have some class!” Suijin barked after her friend. Always the responsible one. Suijin walked calmly after Scarlet’s path. Her signature scent was familiar enough to her. It was easy to follow even if she lost sight of Scar. She caught up with her friend in no time; and decided against peeking in any of the boys dorms. She waited at the end of the hall for Scarlet to gather up Youji; and blinked in a stupor when she looked out the window.
“Sooo…there’s a bear here. Sure hope it’s not a teacher.” Scarlet’s curiosity immediately got the better of her and she came walking over to the window. Both Sui and Scar looked from on high as the scene between Kazuma, Miharu, and the security guards unfolded. The blonde guy screamed a lot. The dark-haired guy looked like he was doing everything he could to keep it together. The bear went home. The blonde guy screamed some more. Then the dark-haired guy did…something…and the blonde guy was out. Dragged across the pavement towards the door. “Well…they’ll be quiet and peaceful. I’m sure.” Suijin sighed as she shook her head. “Such a hassle.”
It was only moments later that the door to the hallway opened up; and both of those same guys came walking onto the floor. There was a momentary silence. Miharu raised his hand to greet them; and then the blonde guy started up again. Gave a speech of so much hot air that it could fill a whole fleet of travel balloons. Miharu seemed to cover fairly well for him. Jin leaned closer to Scarlet so she could whisper. “Ten bucks says the blonde one gets kicked out by week’s end.”
|| THEME: Kamikazee -- Missio ||______________________________________________________________________
A Soldier On My Own I Don’t Know The Way, I Can’t Remind Your Eyes, Your Face….
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2022 2:03 pm
 ______________________________________________________________________Passionate - Empathetic - Convicted / / Brazen - Reckless - Arrogant» NAME: Kazuma Iron-Blood »»» HERO NAME: “EverShine” (Student) »»» AGE: 16 »»» GENDER: Male »»» SEXUALITY: Heterosexual ███████ APPEARANCE»»» HAIR COLOR: Yellow/Gold »»» EYE COLOR: Yellow/Gold »»» MARKINGS/TATTOOS/PIERCINGS: A mechanical right arm of advanced design. ███████ HISTORY»»» FAMILY: >> Father: Siegfrid "Der junge Thor" Iron-Blood >> Mother: Sango Iron-Blood ((maiden name: Ichimaru)) >> Grandfather: Kazuma Ichimaru »»» BACKGROUND: Kazuma is the latest son in a long line of Asatro Heroes. His father Siegfrid met Kazuma's mother--Sango, a French officer--during a working vacation in France. Despite his career beginning and developing in Germany, Siegfrid moved to France in order to be with his beloved. Together they served justice as both Hero and citizen. Eventually they had a son, and named him after Sango's father: Kazuma II. When Kazuma manifested a Quirk, Siegfrid retired from professional Hero work, committing himself entirely to supporting his family and training his son. In most recent years, Kazuma's family has relocated to Japan in order to be closer with Sango's father. Though Kazuma had originally planned on attending the same school in Germany as his father, he was overjoyed at the idea of attending the same academy as his second-greatest hero. All-Might, the Symbol of Peace. Kazuma showed exceptional talent during final selection, and arrived at UA with an astounding number of referrals. His only friend he's made since moving to Japan is an introverted young Hero who fortunately also made it into UA. His name is Miharu Kyohei; and despite Miharu's best attempts, the poor young man can't ever seem to get rid of his eccentric new best friend. ███████ ABILITIES»»» QUIRK: “Sovereign Sol”Kazuma's Quirk allows him to absorb, retain, compress, circulate, and discharge incomprehensible amounts of solar energy in his own body. He manifests this ability in the form of "beams," or "energy" which is discharged from his limbs. He can use this ability to deliver destructive force, maneuver his body through the air, and even send himself across great distances in short amounts of time. His body is not yet able to hold the full limit of energy he can absorb. With time it dissipates, and it requires focus for him to bring it back. Should he run out of stored energy he may channel it from the sun itself. However such direct channeling causes an overload in his retinas and brain synapses; effectively rendering him blind and half brain-dead for a brief period. »»» SPECIAL MOVES: >> Glare: Kazuma is able to exhibit a flash of light from his golden eyes that is high enough in candlepower to blind most anyone; even through less-advanced conventional protective equipment. >> Gleam: Kazuma can discharge measured bursts of compressed solar energy from his hands and feet. This allows him to propel his body through the air, maneuver in mid-air, and nullify falling velocity. Combined with his singular and unique form of martial arts this results in almost everyone he fights calling him "some kinda shiny monkey!" >> Shine: Kazuma has learned over his several years of training that it's wiser to discharge energy in focus and compressed increments in order to maximize efficiency. He's mastered doing so in the form of his favorite attack, 'Fire Sol,' wherein he shapes his hand like a pistol and fires beams of energy from his fingertip. These beams are strong enough to blast through concrete; and can be charged for greater blasts. >> Final Shine: ((Strongest ability at present)) When facing defeat Kazuma falls back on this technique. His Asatro principles dictate that to admit defeat or surrender is no less than blasphemy. Only those who fall glorious in battle are allowed to wake in Valhalla. To that end Kazuma places the bottoms of his palms against one another, and foregoes inhibitors. He channels all the energy in his body along with whatever he can absorb in that instant into one supercharged blast. He's only ever fired this off twice in the wilderness; and broke both arms in both instances. »»» OTHER SKILLS: >> Sun Wukong Jujutsu: Kazuma's form of martial arts is a thing to behold. It is nothing conventional and--frankly--is never before seen. It involves a low-stanced combination of techniques with similarities in Capoeira, Kickboxing, Drunken Fist, and moves entirely original to Kazuma himself. After challenging and defeating martial artists of different schools, these spiteful losers named his style "Sun Wukong Jujustu" (Monkey-King Jujutsu). Kazuma continues to insist that there is no name for his style; and detests the moniker others chose for him. >> Refraction: When in casual scenarios/environments Kazuma has the opportunity to focus his ability with far more precision. This allows him to create "refractions." These can appear as multi-colored dots of light like a rainbow of fireflies, or a composed visage of the aurora borealis. >> Eccentric: Kazuma isn't afraid to try and lose anything at anytime. He's prideful as could be. But his confidence is infections; and he is always ready to try something new. You're as likely to find him deep in philosophical thought as you are to find him dancing on the cafeteria table just because he feels like it! >> Sol's Warmth: Like the sun itself Kazuma exhibits a gentle warmth. To stand next to him is to like bathe in sunlight without the rays themselves. Some find this just as uncomfortable as others find it relaxing. ███████ EXTRA»»» ROMANCE: Yes »»» THEME: Call You Out -- FlyLeaf»»» ANYTHING ELSE: >> Kazuma is an Asatro worshipper and exhibits that quite often. He fancies himself a skald (Norse poet), actually having a moment of elegance or two now and then.
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Posted: Fri Aug 12, 2022 2:07 pm
There's A Shadow Just Behind Me... ______________________________________________________________________ Iron-Blooded Drengr / / Lion-Hearted Hero
“No I do not understand! He’s my pet! Why can’t he stay in my dorm with me!?”
Miharu–standing only a few feet away from Kazuma at the moment–was covering his mouth with his hand as he spoke. “Yeah, guys, what’s the problem?” He was trembling a bit as he spoke; and fighting back the laughter he so often had to contain around his new boisterous friend.
The guard at the gate was clearly having a terrible night as of thirty seconds ago. ‘We are not having this conversation again, Mr. Iron-Blood. Please. We let you keep your pet bird on sight–’
“She is a Raven, you bacraut (a*****e)!”
Miharu, again, chimed in. “Yeah, you…hah–ahem–wait what’d you call him?”
‘Sir if you don’t remove the animal from the premises–’
“Yeah, yeah, I heardja! Buncha argr (weakling) cowards around here, scared of a fluffy ol’ bear!” Kazuma hopped down from the back of the enormous grizzly which even on all fours was about the same height as him. He walked up to the front of the creature and wrapped his right arm over the back of her neck. His left arm he tucked under her chin and rubbed it with his elbow. “Myessss, my widdle jarlskona, they just don’t know that you’re the best widdle cuddle-bug in the world, do they?”
Miharu now needed both of his hands. One to cover his mouth and the other to cover his eyes. “This got so uncomfortable for me so fast.”
Kazuma was dressed in a long gray hooded cloak which covered his arms completely. He wore black gloves over his hands that were adorned with Norse runes stitched in golden threads. His long blonde hair was wound in a single braid and held tight by a golden band adorned with decorative Norse filigree. His boots were black with red soles; and there were bones of animals both large and small strapped against their outsides.
Clearly the security guards were in agreement with Miharu in terms of discomfort. ‘Sir, this is your final–’
“I said I heardja, are you deaf!? Now shut your mouth or I’ll eat your heart!” The security guards at the dorm gates–summoned there after the teacher of class 1-A had warned them of a possible “animal control issue”--exchanged a nervous glance between one another as they contemplated just how serious a threat that was. “Go on home then, Soma. Tell Da I said to give you some extra salmon.” Kazuma gently patted the side of the Bear’s great abdomen; and the creature huffed in response. It turned away as if it understood him perfectly, and began to waddle it’s way back to where it had come from. “Oh, right, and don’t try taking the bus, Soma! Y’remember what happened last time, right?” This time the bear let loose a defiant roaring bark in reply. As if it were irritated that he’d brought it up.
“Aww, don’t be like that! Ratatosk will tell you all about it!” He laughed and offered a hearty wave after the bear as it lumbered away. He turned his attention back onto the two guards in front of him, and huffed as he put his hands on his waist. “Satisfied? Can I go in now?” The security guards both sighed in collective relief. Miharu was busy straightening his collar and stifling his trembling lip from bursting into breathless laughter. The first guard answered. ‘Well at least you’re open to authority. Thank you, yes, you’re free to head on in. You’d be a great hero someday if only you didn’t have such a short temper! Haha!’
Miharu shook his head. “Now ya did it–”
“Short!? Didju call me Short!? That’s it! I’m gonna shine my knuckles on your jawbone, you damn–” Miharu reached out from behind Kazuma, and put his hand on Kazuma’s shoulder. Through the cloak Kazuma wore Miharu activated his Quirk.
-------- Miharu’s Illusion --------
The security guards were gone. The dorm was gone. The whole world was gone. He was standing in a space of pure…nothingness. Was he standing on air? Wait. He’d been here before. “Ruuuu!!! I’m not gonna fall for this again! Your seidr (dark magic) illusions have no power over me! My will is strong! I am stalwart as a pillar of stone! I am unwavering! I am–”
“Oh drengr (courageous warrior)!” A voice called out to him from behind. A woman’s voice. Kazuma turned on his heel. Ready to face anything. He wasn’t gonna get caught up in any of Miharu’s tricks. It’d never work! Not again! He was–and then he saw it. A wooden longtable that was laden end-to-end with his favorite foods. Suckling pig. Mountains of steaks. Udon. Kalimari. Not to mention the number of gorgeous women sitting around the table who were waving goblets in his direction. “Won’t you help us, proud drengr? We hunted all this game, and we have no one else to eat it with….”
-------- Real World --------
“Sorry about that. Really. I’ll take him from here. Thank you very much.” Miharu bowed graciously to the two security guards. He certainly had no need to reveal to them that he’d been in it just for the entertainment value. Besides he’d taken care of the problem for them. He turned away, and began walking towards the dorm. His left hand was holding the last of his luggage. His right hand was currently occupied dragging Kazuma by the back of his hood. Kazuma who, at the moment, was waving his arms around in a slow windmill and had an ear-to-ear grin plastered across his face. “I’ll eat all this food..I am the Sun-Forged…hnghgnnnn…the Raven-Feeder…hnghgnhhnnn…more steak? Face me!”
Miharu sighed. Rolling his head and shaking his eyes as he carried his pigheaded classmate towards the dorms. It was a good thing Kazuma had moved his stuff in earlier that day. Miharu had to grab his last few things from home and Kazuma had insisted on tagging along. Then–on impulse–Kazuma had decided to try bringing his pet bear back to campus. Sure Miharu could’ve stopped him. But then who would’ve been there to laugh about it? Miharu was just about to the top step of the entrance when Kazuma snapped back to consciousness.
“AH! Did I win!? Is the table cleared?! Wait–” he looked around and his surroundings started to kick in. “Damnit, Ru! If you’re gonna trap me in those things you can at least let me see ‘em through to the finish!” Kazuma growled as he stood back up and brushed himself off. Miharu shook his head. “There’s a certain point when it stops being fun and starts getting disturbing. Personally? I’d like to avoid ever coming anywhere near that.” Kazuma blushed a little bit at Miharu’s insinuation and crossed his arms. Muttering something like ‘I didn’t even get to eat the pig; and now I’m hungry.’
Kazuma sighed and brushed it all off, and opened the door for Miharu. They made their way up to the boys dorms, and Kazuma opened the door to the hallway of their floor. "Well let’s get you settled in. We might be able to squeeze some training in before we call it a night!” They walked into the room and kinda froze up when they saw others were standing there. Kazuma’s eyes fell on Scarlet and Suijin. Miharu did the same, and then awkwardly raised a hand to wave. They hadn’t expected to see any girls on this side of the building. He opened his mouth to greet them despite his reservations about social activity in general. “Hi, nice t–”
“Mark this Day!” Miharu’s face contorted as Kazuma shouted right over him. Kazuma’s fists were placed against his sides and his legs were set firmly in that signature All-Might hero pose. He then followed up by slamming one fist against his chest with a loud thud. “You will never forget the day you first crossed paths with the Sun-Forged Drengr! My name is Kazuma Iron-Blood–and I am the hero called EverShine! Remember it! Drive it into your brains! It is the name that will lead you all to heroic glory! The name that rattles the skies when the spear-din sounds!” His fist raised towards the ceiling as he smiled wide with his violent valor. “I am proud to call you friend and comrade! Welcome to UA! Now, form an orderly line, and face me in glorious battle, one by one! Those who wish to fight to the death, I’ll take you on firs–”
Miharu’s hand clasped over Kazuma’s mouth and Miharu offered a nervous laugh in a much more appropriate volume. “Death, whaaaaattt? Haha, he didn’t mean any of that, but anywayyyyy, thank you all so much, please forgive us for interrupting your day, hahahaha~” Niether Suijin nor Scarlet opened fire or anything so Miharu considered that a success.. Miharu sighed in relief and moved his hand away from Kazuma’s face. Kazuma who, in turn, put his hands behind his head. “What? Too much?”
“Listen,” Miharu replied, “we’ve had this talk, Kaz. Once you bring ‘death’ to the table, I gotta shut ya down.”
|| THEME: Call You Out -- FlyLeaf ||______________________________________________________________________
...Shrouding Every Step I Take
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