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Falling Frontier - Hano Class Destroyer (Martian Variant) by Aleksandre Lortkipanidze
#Falling Frontier#Sci-Fi#Mecha#Spaceship#Hano Class#Destroyer#Martian Variant#Aleksandre Lortkipanidze
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[The hano resort is packed, amaranth (@temporal-therapy-tsundere and the officiant) is standing next to Circe (@team-calm ) under the arch-thing as Devi walks down the aisle]
[@champion-class-hatsune-miku @cherishcherubi @zygarde-the-guardian @thesunneee @water-pokemon-appreciator @friendball-irl @runicsorceress @humming-pokemon-helpers]
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๑'ꇴ'๑ Relationships
ཆི❤︎ཆྀ MARK LEE (maru)
Mark and Haru met in 2013
Mark and Haru practiced dance together, and eventually went in SM Rookies together
When the two figured out they were debuting together, they were ecstatic
They became an amazing duo, and a great team
ཆི❤︎ཆྀ HWANG RENJUN (harujun)
Renjun and Haru met in 2015 after being in the same vocal class
The two of them became good friends, and bonded over both being able to speak chinese
The two taught eachother a lot, and remain great friends
ཆི❤︎ཆྀ LEE JENO (hano)
Jeno and Haru met in 2013
The two hung out at school, and worked on their dance skills together
They were dorm mates during pre-debut, and have stayed dorm mates ever since
ཆི❤︎ཆྀ LEE HAECHAN (haeru)
Haechan and Haru met through SM Rookies in 2014
The two became a chaotic duo, and caused chaos wherever they went
Haechan and Haru have remained amazing friends and are refered to as the "Chaos Duo"
ཆི❤︎ཆྀ NA JAEMIN (harumin)
Jaemin and Haru met in middle school
The two were in the same class, and studied together
They are known as the "flirty duo" because of their constant joke of violently flirting with eachother
ཆི❤︎ཆྀ ZHONG CHENLE (chenru)
Chenle and Haru met in 2015
The two didn't get along at first, Haru didn't like the fact that he had to train for so long only for Chenle to waltz right in
Haru warmed up to Chenle though, and they have become best friends
Chenle and Haru are called the "baller duo" because they both have an obsession with basketball
ཆི❤︎ཆྀ PARK JISUNG (rusung)
Haru and Jisung met in 2013 through SM Rookies
Haru is very protective over Jisung because of his age
Haru tends to try to keep Jisung out of crowds, and make sure he’s not uncomfortable in interviews
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Anime Ideas I had during quarantine...
Servant of Oizys
After watching Magical Girl Site, I was seeing the reviews and critiques on its content, and some deeming it as edgier than Madoka. I am on the fence about it, but it did gave me an idea.
* Oizys, goddess of grief and misery, twin of Momus and daugher of Nyx, watches over the world of humans, where the balance of harmony and chaos is constantly unstable. Being a lower deity, she can do very little to intervene directly, until her twin challenge her: her “servants“ shall battle his “followers“ and the winner will receive the power to take matters over the world of men’s disharmony.
* Oruha Hano is a high school student, a prodigal musician and lives with her older brother Enkou, their father kicking them out after her “revelation”. Always by her side is her cheerful, sweet friend Eori Date. Naru Chino, the most popular girl in the school often bullies Oruha, to which Enkou sadly makes excuses to defend her, him being hopelessly in love with her, even unable to say a word.
* One day, after a particular harsh day, Oruha finds a letter in her desk with a strange seal; after it is opened, only to reveal nothing, Oizys visits her in dreams and gives her the mission to help defeat Momos and promises her any wish in exchange as soon as they win the battle.
* When Oruha wakes up, she sees the seal’s symbol in her palm, which is invisible to everyone else… except for Naru, who reveals her symbol as a Follower of Momus. Things get wrong however while they battle, as Oruha transforms into a gigantic, furry monster and face off against Naru’s monster form. However, as Oruha saves a child and reunites him with his mother, she realizes the danger this battle can cause and that this power shouldn’t just be used to hurt, but to protect.
* Eori is also convinced to join Oizys’s side, fighting beside Oruha. As time pass, Oruha discovers, thanks to a veteran named Tenzen, that the monster form is only the first; as soon as they face their mistakes and reveal their true selves, or find their way to salvation and forgiveness by the gods, they can shed their monster skin and reveal their true magical girl or boy form.
Surviving Quarantine Boredom (存続検疫退屈 - Sonzoku ken'eki taikutsu)
Like everyone in the planet, Ten Hoga is stuck at home with its family… and is getting frustrated! What to do when someone’s routine becomes so dull it kills all excitement? Change of plans! Do anything! And take notes! After all, everyone needs something to do…
The Day A Parasite Warrior Fell in Love with Me (寄生虫の戦士が私に恋をした日 Kiseichū no senshi ga watashi ni koi o shita hi)
A race of invisible parasite warriors has lived on Earth alongside humans, taking over heavily injured bodies, healing and claiming them as their own for battles between themselves. There has never apparently been a host that survived the parasite takeover… until the present days. As if Yua Murano couldn’t hate more being alive in a world with seemingly no empathy, she gets accidentaly hit by her big brother Reo’s car. Luckily, her coma is short-lived as a parasite warrior, later named Yui, chooses her as host. And their bond changes both of their perspectives on living, also opening a space for a feeling both of them never had experience with: love.
The Drama Teacher is like a Hero! (ドラマの先生はヒーローみたい！ Dorama no sensei wa hīrō mitai!)
Sumire-nee is a great drama teacher in the eyes of her elementary and middle school students... but whenever she sees one of them has a bruise, hasn't shown up to class or is uneasy about something, her secret abilities kick in to solve the situation as fast as possible! Even if the staff finds her "too unconventional", she cannot and will not get in line...
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Hotly Anticipated Steam Space RTS Game Unveils Stunning New Ships
Ever since we first lay eyes on Falling Frontier, the stunning space RTS game from Stutter Fox Studios and strategy publisher Hooded Horse, we've been eagerly expecting additional information. Fortunately, we're in luck because a brand-new gameplay trailer displays an incredible ship design created by newly hired artist Aleksandre Lortkipanidze. The game's revamped user interface and tactical waypoint features are also shown shown in the teaser.
The Sukula Mining Barge is Lortkipanidze’s first project as the team’s new full-time artist, and Stutter Fox promises that it’s just “the first of many new and revised ship models that will be deployed in the final build,” with the Hano-class destroyer next on the cards. The mining barge we see in the trailer below is used by players to collect resources, as you might expect – but it’s just one of many Sukula-class ships that will serve a range of important functions in the full game.
Following the slow, loving reveal of its newest craft, the gameplay trailer also gives us a look at the ship in action, which also serves as a way to show off how Falling Frontier’s UI has been updated in recent months, along with the game’s new waypointing, obstacle avoidance, and collision mechanics.
Waypoints can be set and adjusted on the fly, allowing you to quickly and easily plot out a course for your ships, and tweak them if needed. Colliding into small space debris will send it scattering gently and satisfyingly out of your path, but when it comes to bigger obstacles such as other ships, they will delicately path carefully around one another so as not to cause a devastating incident.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pDWpnJef67I
If you’re not already familiar with Falling Frontier, it’s a systems-heavy RTS with deep mechanics that sees you designing ships and building out shipyards, supply depots, and much more as you explore a procedurally generated star system in search of resources and planets to discover. You’ll have to manage intel as well as your named, individual crew members, and engage in tactical ship combat against hostile forces.
The new art design is certainly a welcome addition to what was already a gorgeous-looking game, and we’re very eager to hear more news about when we can actually play Falling Frontier, which is currently scheduled to launch via Steam Early Access alongside GOG and the Epic Games Store in 2023.
For now, content yourself with more of the best space games on PC, along with plenty of other great strategy games you should play. Stay tuned to PCGamesN and we’ll keep you up to date on this and other big upcoming games on PC in 2023.
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Kenta’s full BIO is under the ‘Keep Reading’.
Another MHA/BNHA Son who I love with my heart and soul
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Kenta Kasai
Nickname(s): N/A
Age: 16
Gender/Sex: Male
Sexuality: Biromantic/Demisexual
Occupation: UA Student, Class 2-B
Birth Date: June 26th
APPEARANCE
Ethnicity/Species: Human/Japanese
Height: 5’11 ft/155.7528 cm
Weight: 150 lbs/68.0389 kg
Body type: Rectangle - Lean - Mesomorph
Hair color/style: Dark Red/Brown - Shoulder Length - Straight
Eye Color: Teal with a Yellow ring around the pupil
His eye color dictates his mental stability. The more yellow it is, the more unstable it is.
Skin tone: Porcelain
Tattoos: N/A
Scars: N/A
Piercings:
Snake Bites
Studs
Three rings in each ear
Clothing Style: Hoodies, Plain T’s, and Skinny Jeans
Accessories: A watch he got for his 14th Birthday
PERSONALITY
General Personality: Considerate - Open-Minded - Unstable - Calculated - Anti-Social - Standoffish
Likes: Guitars - Summer - Ice Skating - Stardew Valley
Dislikes: Stubbornness - Sleeping - Reading
Fears/Phobias: He fears his Quirk
Habits:
Will start tapping the beat to songs against his thighs to calm down
Avoids sleep at times
Doesn’t turn down people wanting to be friends
RELATIONSHIPS
Parents: Ryuusei Kasai (Adoptive Father/Alive) - Mashiki Harada (Biological Father/Alive) - Shiro Harada (Biological Mother/Maiden Name “Hano”/Alive)
Siblings: N/A
Other Relatives: N/A
Friends/Acquaintances: Class 2-B, Hizashi Yamada
Best Friend: Makoto Okane (OC), Fumikage Tokoyami, Nagisa Sakka (OC)
Significant Other/Crush: Tamaki Amajiki
Enemies/Rivals: L.O.V., Neito Monoma
HERO/VILLAIN INFORMATION
Hero Name: Black Knight
Hero Outfit: A muted purple/teal vest trench coat with black gloves and boots with light gold accessories
Quirk: Eldritch Terror
The Quirk is based entirely on the mental state of the user. When the user is unstable, it causes a Dark Shadow-Like entity to emit from the user. This entity remains attached to the user and cannot move further than 10 feet, but it can create weapons or pull objects from a personal pocket dimension. When the user is stable, the user is noticeably more docile and the entity manifests around the user's neck like a scarf.
Strengths:
Unlimited space in the pocket dimension
“It” can lift up to 200 lbs of weight
“It” can form tangible weapons that can be blunt or sharp
Drawbacks:
Has a radius of 10 ft
To get stronger results, the user must sacrifice mental stability and basically for himself into a panic attack/psychotic breakdown
There is a slim chance of the user actually going to sleep due to the eyes of “It” constantly being open and aware, making the user awake and aware.
BACKSTORY
Kenta was born to abusive and narcissistic parents who wanted a child to get benefits. His father would constantly drink and take out his frustrations on his family while his mother would be distant and gave little to no attention to Kenta. They thought Kenta simply had a second set of eyes as his quirk, so they thought he was worthless until his quirk fully manifested at age 7, when the stress finally consumed him into a mental breakdown, forming “It”. “It” acted purely on instincts and protected Kenta for a year until a concerned neighbor heard the sound of a particularly bad night from his father. An investigation was done and was deemed that no one was safe in the household and Kenta was put into a protective service meant for children with volatile quirks. Eraserhead was attempted to be contacted to look after the boy, but at the time, he was too new and busy to take care of a child, but Pro Hero Snow Skater, aka Ryuusei Kasai, stepped up after hearing the story of the child. He took Kenta in and Kenta slowly developed better into controlling his quirk. Kenta grew up with trust issues, but he was able to develop a good relationship with his adopted father. When the time came to decide a high school, Kenta decided to go to UA so he could be a Hero that would help kids like him and to possibly become a teacher as well. Now in his second year, Kenta shows potential for being among the next “Big 3” when he moves up to his 3rd year.
#kenta kasai#my ocs#mha oc#bnha oc#bnha#mha#tamaki amajiki#tamaki amajiki oc#my characters#my writing#my artwork
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esidisi replied to your post “T”
Hanos
I WISH IT WAS THAT KIND OF T
#esidisi#This time the T stands for Toes#and BOY HOWDY I'M DYING OVER HERE#I'M IN DERMATHOLOGY CLASS AND TODAY'S TOPIC: TOES#WITH MY MIND JUST PLAYING T IN THE BACKGROUND#.... T hanos' toes#I leave you with that
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Van Hanos, Plein Air Painting Class, 2021.
Oil on linen, 190.5 x 152.4 x 5.1 cm.
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i’m really glad for how the movie didn’t end w/ nebula and gamora being auto-sisters . i’m grateful that it showed understanding but still hesitation with being actual family. because when you’ve been fighting and comparing yourself to a sibling and constantly feeling inferior and resentful doesn’t just? fade overnight. it just... meant a lot to me
#like as someone who has this kinda relationship w/ my brother#it was So Important to show that recovering and reconciliation wasn't an instant thing#and they realize that t/hanos fucked them both up and they have that common ground#and things more in the open now#but yes hello i'm back from class and crying#gotg2 spoilers //#⚙ hey guys i love my cat ⁄ ooc
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The UCLA gymnastics team had just one more meet in the regular season: Saturday’s non-conference matchup against Bridgeport.
The plan was to honor the team’s nine seniors, including Olympians Kyla Ross and Madison Kocian, their achievements and the growth they brought to the program.
The gymnasts would have mostly likely stood in front of a packed Pauley Pavilion. They’d walk onto the floor escorted by their families and be given flowers. There would have been bittersweet tears of joy and smiles and hugs. It would have been a celebration.
That was what was supposed to happen.
But with the Pac-12 Conference’s decision to stop all sporting events and Thursday’s decision by the NCAA to cancel its winter and spring sport championships due to precautions surrounding the spread of the COVID-19 virus, those tears have gone from joyous to heartbreak.
No regular-season finale. No senior meet. No conclusion to the Bruins’ 2020 season. It’s all over. Their UCLA and gymnastics careers have come to an abrupt end.
“Some of them, they don’t even understand what’s happening, haven’t processed it,” UCLA coach Chris Waller told the media in a conference call Wednesday night. “Everybody is dealing with this in their own way. Some are numb and some are incredibly upset and some don’t even know what to make of it yet.”
The Bruins were going to the Pac-12 Championships next weekend at Utah and would have hosted the NCAA Regionals from April 2 -4, before most likely competing in the NCAA Championships on April 17-18 in Fort Worth, Texas.
“We kept getting better all season and looking at the postseason, we were looking to be at our best and ultimately you want to finish what you’ve started,” Waller said. “That’s very disappointing. The flip side of all that is what we’re looking at with the coronavirus is much bigger than sport.”
In his first year as head coach, Waller, who had taken over the program after longtime Bruins coach Valorie Kondos Field retired last spring, had inherited one of the program’s biggest senior classes. It was one of the, if not the, program’s most decorated classes.
Ross, a 2012 Olympic gold medalist and the first female gymnast to win Olympic, World and NCAA championships, finished her collegiate career with 22 perfect-10s. As a 19-time All-American, she is UCLA’s only gymnast, and just the second in NCAA history, to win NCAA individual titles in all four events.
“I mean she has to be one of the greatest athletes that ever has been,” Waller said. “That fact that everything she has ever done in her life, she’s put her best foot forward. And whether as a friend, an athlete or a teammate, she’s been an example for all of us.”
Despite tearing her labrum in her right shoulder during the preseason, Kocian has remained a consistent piece in the Bruins’ lineup for the past four years. A 2016 Olympic gold and silver medalist, she was a seven-time All-American while at UCLA.
Senior Grace Glenn made NCAA history this season when she scored the first leadoff perfect-10 on the beam. Redshirt senior Nicki Shapiro made her return to the sport of gymnastics after a three-season hiatus and became UCLA’s go-to anchor in the event.
San Gabriel native and senior Felicia Hano earned her first career victory in the all-around competition this season and senior Gracie Kramer scored her first career perfect-10 on the floor.
It’s these seniors’ achievements and so much more that make this unfortunate situation hurt just a little less.
“We’ve been champions on many levels and we’ve achieved the ultimate goal, which is build something really special altogether,” Waller said. “Bottom line is, yes, it’s disappointing that we don’t get to finish our season on our terms, but we have achieved a tremendous amount.”
For now, the Bruins will meet as a team on Friday for the first time since learning of the NCAA decision. They’ll grieve together and support one another in an attempt to process their season ending so quickly.
While there will be no more competition for UCLA, Waller said he hopes they will still be able to plan a senior-day celebration for the gymnasts in the near future.
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Today, January 27 2020, is the 75th anniversary of the liberation of Auschwitz. It is also International Holocaust Remembrance Day.
In honor of this, I’d like to share some recommended books. With a few exceptions, these are all written by survivors of Nazi concentration and death camps or survivors who were hidden during the Holocaust. Their voices are important and unfortunately as time marches on, they are fading as the survivor population dies.
I Never Saw Another Butterfly - Poems and artwork written by children imprisoned in Terezin concentration camp. There were adult teachers in the camp who tried to distract the children by getting them to draw and write. Most of the children in Terezin did not survive the war but their artwork and poetry did.
Auschwitz: True Tales from a Grotesque Land - Sara Nomberg-Przytyk. The author survived several years at Auschwitz, during which time she witnessed the atrocities of Josef Mengele.
Rena’s Promise - Rena Kornreich-Gelissen. The author and her sister survived several years in Auschwitz and two other camps, making a vow to each other to live or die together.
I Have Lived a Thousand Years - Livia Bitton-Jackson. The author entered Auschwitz with her mother at age 13. She survived Auschwitz, a sub-camp of Dachau and a terrifying train ride in which the Nazis imprisoned, starved and intermittently shot prisoners.
A Lucky Child -Thomas Buergenthal. The author went to Auschwitz when he was 10, survived several camps and ghettos, and ended up traveling with the Polish army.
From Day to Day - Odd Nansen. Nansen was a Norwegian political prisoner who survived several camps. He kept a secret diary with drawings while he was imprisoned and published them after the war.
The Men with the Pink Triangle - Heinz Heger. The author worked from interviews and journals to tell the story of a young gay man who was arrested by the Nazis in 1939 and imprisoned in concentration camps until 1945.
I Am A Star - Inge Auerbacher. Children’s book written by a young girl who did survive Terezin.
Touch Wood - Renee Roth-Hano. Renee and her two sisters were hidden from the Nazis in a convent school in western France.
The Tiger in the Attic - Edith Milton. The author and her sister were sent to England on a Kindertransport and lived with an English family - whom they loved - for seven years.
Not memoirs but also worth reading:
Hana’s Suitcase - Karen Levine. Not a memoir, but traces the life of Hana Brady, a Czech child who was deported to Terezin, participated in the secret art and writing classes there, and was then gassed in Auschwitz.
Into the Tunnel - Götz Aly. The author traced the life and death of Marion Samuel, a young German Jewish girl who was killed in Auschwitz.
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Their Hero Academia – Chapter 42: Explosive Revelations
Presenting the next raw and unedited chapter of my on-going, next-gen, My Hero Academia fic, Their Hero Academia!
Earlier chapters can be found here
“Kirishima-Bakugo!” the voice had split the air of the U.A. hallway, a voice like nails on a chalk board that made Katsumi’s teeth clench. All she’d wanted to do was go to lunch and now she had to deal with this. In fact, once she made it through today, she wouldn’t have to see him at all for the whole week of her Internship.
Shiro Monoma. The bane of her existence. He’d lived across the street from her as long as she could remember and, of course, there’d been no escaping him by going to U.A.
She’d turned around, fixing him with her best glare. Maybe she just had to slow him down long enough for him to say something stupid. Then Kana would just smack him upside the head and he’d be out for a while.
“You want something, Monoma?” she’d growled.
Usually, that was enough to make him wilt, at least a little. But this time, it hadn’t. He’d only taken a half step back. “I was wondering if I might request the pleasure of your company for a brief discussion of important matters?”
“Well,” she’d said, “that was clear as mud.”
Monoma had put a hand to his chest. “We can’t all be as plainspoken as you.” After that, he’d looked genuinely regretful, surprising her. “…My apologies, that was ruder than I intended. Please. Ten minutes of your time. That’s all I ask.”
There’d been something strange about him. That’d been about as close to pleading as she’d ever seen Monoma.
Katsumi had looked over to Izzy. “What do you think, Izz? Should I listen to him?” A second opinion never hurt and, honestly, she trusted Izzy’s judgement better than her own, at least for certain things.
Izzy had tilted her head slightly, considering it. “I think it would do you no harm to listen. Provided you do no harm to him in turn.”
Katsumi hadn’t been sure if that was a joke or not. “Tell you what, I’ll try not to hit him.” She’d looked over to Monoma. “You’ve got five minutes.”
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“Will both of you stop following us?!” Monoma had bellowed, looking down the otherwise deserted hallway where Horse-Girl and the weird cartoon girl from his class had been peering around the corner. She’d known Horse-Girl and Monoma used to be a thing and she also knew Horse-Girl was nothing but trouble. If she and the otaku were spying on them, it didn’t bode well.
“Five minutes,” Katsumi had reminded him. “I’m being generous and not taking travel time out of that. But the clock’s starting now.”
Monoma had frowned and she would have sworn that she had seen some of the arrogance leave his eyes. “This has been a long time coming,” he’d said. “And, perhaps, in my need to hide it, I’ve let my arrogance lead the way. I won’t claim that everything I’ve ever said was wrong, but I might have pushed a few more buttons than I should have.”
“Fine, you’re apologizing for being an ass,” she’d said, crossing her arms over her chest. “I’ll take it. Can I go now?” Had he really been feeling regret after all this time? She hadn’t realized that he was capable of it.
“I’m not done talking!” he’d snapped. And then he’d deflated again, holding up both hands. “I’m sorry. Please, stay. I’m just having trouble with my words here.”
Katsumi had continued to glare and had made a “hurry up” gesture.
He’d rubbed the back of his head and made a frustrated face. “Kana told me I should just be upfront with this. Which is honestly far better advice than Fukidashi or Mika offered me. And I know that you respect forthrightness. I’d hoped to be able to do this in a more spectacular fashion, after I won the Sports Festival, but alas…”
“Two minutes,” she’d said. Somewhere, in the back of her mind, alarm bells had been ringing, telling her that this conversation was starting to take a very familiar turn.
He’d held up his hands again and he’d seemed… diminished somehow. “No borrowed body language. No fancy moves. Just me. Weak and alone. In front of all your strength and furty. And the reason… the reason why I ride you so much, it’s a cover up, you see. To disguise the fact that I’ve been in love with you. For a long time.”
And that had been when she’d slugged him.
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“Okay,” Aunt Ochaco began, “what’s the first thing you do in a rescue situation?”
Katsumi had definitely not been expecting to be called into action on the first day of her Internship. But when a giant Villain wrecks half of downtown Kijimi, it doesn’t leave much time for paperwork and pleasantries. As the nearest Rescue Hero, Uravity and her Sidekicks had been called to the scene. Other Heroes were currently dealing with the Villain, which left them batting clean-up. Not exactly the kind of thing people got a lot of glory for, but an important and necessary job.
And oddly enough, one Katsumi didn’t mind doing. Her Quirk was a destructive one and she was extremely skilled at fighting. Hell, she enjoyed fighting. Maybe more than she should have. But it wasn’t the be all and end all of her existence.
If she was being more reflective, she’d have guessed that all the protective instincts she’d concentrated around Izzy were trying to find a new outlet. But introspection had never been her strongest trait and so she pushed the thoughts down where she wouldn’t have to deal with them.
“Find out who’s in charge, get direction on where you’re needed,” she said.
“Right,” Aunt Ochaco said, her face partially obscured by the pinkish glass of her helmet. “Which in this case, I’ve already done. We’ve got several downed buildings that we’re checking for survivors. Most of them were evacuated in time, but there’s still people unaccounted for.” She pointed to the nearest one, which had taken significant damage when the giant Villain had lashed out.
Already, her Sidekicks were assisting with the firemen and other rescue workers. As the premier Rescue Hero in Japan, Aunt Ochaco had a lot of them, all of them with Quirks useful for such work, including several water manipulators and a telekinetic.
“After that?”
Katsumi went on, “Make sure you have the right supplies, find a secure entry point, and look for survivors.”
Aunt Ochaco gave her a thumb’s up. “Sounds like Kota’s done a good job teaching you,” she said. She turned to look at the building and Katsumi could see words flashing over her visor. She knew Aunt Ochaco’s helmet had special scanners in that that relayed information such a structural integrity to her. Maybe she ought to get one of those. It’d probably be useful for determining where to set off explosives.
Already, she was sporting some new Support equipment, designed almost immediately after the Sports Festival. New, bulkier gauntlets contained stores of small, BB-sized pellets, which through a complicated system, would pass over her palms to get infused with the explosion-causing liquid she could secrete, before being fired out. It would give her a long range option. They were still working on an enhancement for her boots that would let her use controlled explosions for some rocket-powered jumps. They just needed to figure out a way to make sure she didn’t blow her feet off doing it.
“Ready then?” Aunt Ochaco asked.
Katsumi nodded and took Aunt Ochaco’s hand, feeling her stomach lurch slightly at the sudden weightlessness. Aunt Ochaco canceled her own gravity, then jumped, launching them both through a hole in the side of building.
It was time to get to work.
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They’d already managed to rescue three people, with various injuries. Nothing life threatening, thankfully. A broken arm, a broken leg, some nasty cuts, but all things that people would survive.
“H... Hano,” the man they were rescuing said, weak and battered, having taken a blow to the head, “he’s… he’s still inside… went to look for… more people…”
Aunt Ochaco frowned. “Bombshell,” she said, “I’ve got to get him to triage. Can you look for him? Turn on your locator beacon if you find him.”
Katsumi nodded. Technically, the rules of the Internship meant she wasn’t to be left unsupervised when in the field, but it did allow for certain exceptions in action and under emergency situations. And this certainly qualified as one. Aunt Ochaco gave her a nod and mouthed “be safe” before taking off with the injured man.
Katsumi headed in the direction the man had pointed, turning the small flashlight she’d attached to her gauntlet on, playing the beam over whatever she could. This far into the office, it was harder to see and while there was less broken glass and rubble, there was still plenty of structural damage and falling debris. With the structural damage to the building, it was probably only a matter of time before the upper floors caved in. Provided, of course, that they didn’t get proper reinforcement.
“Hano!” she shouted. “Anyone! Call out! I’m with the rescue team!”
A weak sound, a moan, answered her, coming from a corner of the sea of cubicles. Above, the ceiling had given way and it looked like something had fallen through. She ran toward it like her life depended on it, heedless of what might be in her way or whether or not the floor was safe for her to travel on. Foolish, perhaps, but she got lucky.
What she found, however, didn’t have anything to do with luck at all.
Hano—or at least she assumed the man was Hano—was pinned under a metal I-beam that had fallen from the floor above. No… even pinned wasn’t the right word here. Crushed. That was the word for it. The I-beam had come down on his midsection. There had to be broken ribs or worse. The basic first aid she’d learned when they were training at the USJ told her that much. And there was blood coming from his mouth. That he was still alive was not a mercy.
“Is… is someone… is someone there?” he gasped. “I can’t… can’t see so good…”
Katsumi activated the locator beacon built into her gauntlet, for all the good it would do, then switched on her communicator. “This is Bombshell,” she said. “I’ve found a… survivor. I don’t think he has much time. He’s pinned and I can’t move it.”
The admission cost her something. She hated admitting weakness, hated the idea that there was something she couldn’t do. She was far more fit than most girls her age, but she wasn’t strong enough here, not by a longshot.
“Understood, Bombshell,” came the voice of one of Uravity’s senior Sidekicks, a woman named Lodestone, who had a magnetic Quirk. “Uravity is heading back your way now.”
She knelt down next to the man. “I’m here,” she said. “I’m here to help.” She tried to project a confidence into her voice. She wanted him to feel that everything was going to be okay.
In her mind, she was suddenly five years old again, in a hospital emergency room, seeing her Papa, seeming broken beyond all repair.
“Had to see…” Hano said, “had to see if anyone… if anyone still… needed… to get… out… Then… the ceiling… came down…”
Cold reality slapped her in the face again. “Guess I… shouldn’t have… tried to be… a hero…”
An explosion would do no good here, her Quirk was useless. She couldn’t punch him free, couldn’t move the beam trapping him, even if she tried. Even if Aunt Ochaco got back here immediately, there wasn’t anything anyone could do. Lifting the I-beam would simply remove whatever pressure was still keeping him alive.
“You,” she said, the words sticking in her throat, “you tried to do the right thing. Can’t blame anybody for that. That’s… that’s what a Hero does. Rushes in when everyone else is rushing out.” Why wasn’t she better with words? She was the last person who should be comforting anyone, especially in a time like this.
He coughed, wetly, more blood coming from his mouth. He raised a hand weakly, grasping for something. Katsumi reached out and grabbed it in hers. There wasn’t much else she could do.
“Tell… tell my husband…”
He didn’t get to finish that thought. The light left his eyes and he was gone.
***
Urvaity’s Agency didn’t just do rescue work; she was cross-trained in more conventional Hero work as well and insisted that her Sidekicks be capable of the same. Too, the work of a Rescue Hero was physically demanding, maybe even more so than conventional Heroics. A fight migt last only a few minutes, but a rescue could take hours. As such, the Agency had a fantastic gym.
But all she needed right now was a punching bag. Again and again, Katsumi struck out, wrapped fists pounding into it. She’d been doing it so long that it hurt. Good. The pain was a distraction. It gave her something else to focus her thoughts on. Because anything was better than dwelling on her failure.
Logically, she knew that Hano had been dead before she’d found him. Unless you were very tough or had some access to a healing Quirk, you didn’t live through that kind of damage. Even if she’d found him sooner, or been capable of freeing him, the odds were good he’d have died all the same.
She’d insisted on carrying the body after Aunt Ochaco had arrived and moved the beam. She’d powered through the rest of the rescue work. Helped shift rubble, helped find more victims. It had taken until they’d gotten back to the Agency for the reality of it all to hit her.
So she did what she always did when she had something she didn’t want to deal with: she found something to hit.
“Katsumi,” a voice from behind said. Aunt Ochaco. She’d shucked her helmet and the extraneous pieces of her uniform, the gauntlets and boots, leaving only the skintight pink and black bodysuit.
“Katsumi,” she said again. “You need to rest. You were already on the go for hours before you go here.”
“Can’t rest,” Katsumi said. “Punching.”
“Hmm,” Aunt Ochaco made a concerned noise. “This is… about what happened out there, isn’t it?”
Katsumi knew it was futile to try and divert. Aunt Ochaco had known her all her life. She was, in fact, one of the strongest female figures in her life. A perfect example of Womanliness. She could no more lie to her than she could fly.
Instead of pressing her on it though, Aunt Ochaco slipped on a couple of strike pads. “Try punching something else, then?”
Katsumi blinked in surprise. “Okay,” she said, more than a little suspicious. But she dropped into a fighting stance, throwing a few experimental punches. Aunt Ochaco blocked them easily and she picked up the pace.
Aunt Ochaco had been taught by no less than Gunhead and knew the rhythm of a fight better than almost anyone. She kept up with Katsumi’s barrage of blow easily, even though she had to be exhausted. “Your first loss in the field,” she said. “I’m sorry I put you in that position.”
“Not your fault,” Katsumi said. And it wasn’t. Aunt Ochaco hadn’t had any way of knowing what would happen.
“But not what I’d hoped for the first day of your Internship.”
“What were you hoping for anyway? You gotta know I’m not exactly the “rescue” type.”
Aunt Ochaco still managed to keep up with her flying fists, showing no sign of slowing down. “Figured I could teach you a few things about channeling some of that rage.”
Katsumi shrugged. “That’s fair.”
“Did I ever tell you about the first time I lost someone in a rescue?” Aunt Ochaco asked, still somehow showing no signs of tiring.
“Sir Nighteye?” Katsumi asked.
“Right,” Aunt Ochaco said. “I did everything I could to get him out in time. But he was already dying by the time we got him in the ambulance. I think all I did was give him a chance to die in a hospital instead of a hideout. Aizawa always said I didn’t do anything wrong… But I still think about in the long, dark moments of the night. He was the first. And not the last either.”
Katsumi finally felt the strength leave her limbs and her arms hung numbly at her sides. “I’m guessing it doesn’t get any eaiser?”
Aunt Ochaco shook her head. “Every time hurts. And Izuku’s had people he couldn’t save either, you know. Or your dads. Nobody in the business has a perfect record. Sooner or later, you’re going to lose someone. I just wish I could have kept it from happening to you so soon.”
Katsumi wiped at her face. Damn sweat, dripping down her eyes. “What… what do you do?”
Aunt Ochaco let the pads fall to the floor, then crossed the distance between them and wrapper her arms around Katsumi. “You keep on fighting. And fight even harder the next time. Something I think you’re going to be pretty great at.”
Katsumi put her arms around Aunt Ochaco, leaning into her. “Doesn’t help me not feel like a failure now.”
“You were there for him in his last breaths,” Aunt Ochaco said. “You still had your comm open. I heard what you said. Sometimes… that has to be enough.”
***
Her fist had made a satisfying crack when it hit Monoma in the face, sending him rocketing back into the wall behind him.
“You smug little copycatting bastard! You think that’s funny? You think you can just make a fool of me like that?”
One hand had reached into his pocket, pulling out a handkerchief that he’d used to staunch the flow of blood from what was clearly a broken nose. The other had waved in the air in what had seemed like apologetic gestures.
“I meand it.” His voice had been muffled and distorted by the broken nose and handkerchief, but there was still a different tone to it, lacking the usual mocking tones he used when speaking to her or her classmates. “I wanded to proob mahself and show you I was stronk but I dibn’t get the chaunce.”
Her blood had run cold as she’d realized he was serious. Which had not been something she could deal with then. So she’d chosen to ignore it. “C’mon,” she’d said. “Let’s get you to Doc Clock and get that patched up.”
Uncertainty had flashed in his eyes. “I don’t wanna have this conversation until I can understand you.”
One quick visit to the Doc later, during which, Monoma had surprised her by claiming to have walked into a wall (When did he ever pass up an opportunity to try and get her in trouble?), the two of them had been back out in the hallway in no time flat.
Desperate not to have the conversation she’d known was coming, Katsumi had held him off with a request for lunch first.
Which had somehow translated into the two of them sitting at the same table in the cafeteria. If you’d asked her for a list of the top one hundred things she didn’t think would happen, that would have been right near the top.
“Okay,” she’d said, in-between bites of food, finally speaking after a very long, awkward silence where he’d squirmed uncomfortably. “No threats. No time limits. You’re gonna get to talk here. But when I tell you to shut up, you shut up. Okay?”
He’d nodded at that. Smart man.
“Then talk.”
“Then,” he’d begun, “let me say again that this is no trick or joke. No aces up my sleeve, no wheels spinning, no intent to mock you. But I’ve been in love with you for a long time.”
“Since when?” she’d demanded.
“At least since junior high. When you’d punched that girl for picking on Todoroki. You were powerful and protective and amazing. You were everything, everything I wasn’t. Strong and assertive, with nothing but your own confidence and power to back you up.”
That had been a day she remembered well. One of many where she’d had to come to Izzy’s defense. When the nameless desire to protect fragile Izzy and keep her safe had driven so much of who she was, the desire she was learning to temper, now that she knew Izzy did not love her in the same way, and did not need nearly as much protection.
“Between me and the Horse-Girl, I’m starting to think you’ve got a thing for girls who can kick your ass, Monoma. You ain’t gonna start falling for the Moth-Girl, are you?”
“Wha… No!” he’d snapped, startled, his delicate features were flushed with embarassment. “Mika and I weren’t… it didn’t have anything to do with… And Kocho didn’t kick my ass… she bested me! There’s a difference!”
“Uh-huh.”
“But that was the start of it,” he’d gone on. “So I started watching you. And I saw so much to admire and so much that I didn’t have. And that’s not even touching on the physical attract… ”
She’d held up a hand. “Stop talking.” To his credit, he’d shut up. She quickly did a little bit of mental math. “Wait. You dated the Horse-Girl when you were thirteen.” It was a fact she’d really wished she hadn’t known, but it was still there.
“Are you telling me I’m your fucking rebound crush?!”
“What?” he’d asked. “No! That was a mutual break up! She’s still my friend! It’s not related!”
“Okay,” she’d said, accepting that for now. “So why now?”
“Too many people were figuring it out. Kana. Mika. Akaya. Fukidashi. As I said, I had this big plan to win the Sports Festival and impress you then, with a show of skill and strength. That… did not work out. So my back-up plan was simple honesty.”
She’d actually felt a pang of sympathy for him. She knew too well what it was like to love someone who you didn’t know how they felt about you. And she even knew how it felt to love someone who didn’t love you back. It was pain she wouldn’t wish on anyone, even him. And yet, here they’d been.
“Okay,” she’d said. “One, that took balls, which I honestly wasn’t sure you had.”
She’d ticked off additional points on her fingers. “Two, I’m sor… I apolo… I shouldn’t have punched you. For once. But you gotta realize, Monoma… I don’t like you.”
His face had fallen and he’d looked down, hurt by the words, but also clearly having been expecting it.
“The way you talk to me, the way you talk to my friends, the way you talk to the rest of my class, that ain’t manly. It ain’t right.”
She’d pointed a finger at him, accusingly. “And you obviously don’t know me half as well as you think you do, if you thought theatric were the way to go, like I was gonna leap into your arms like some weak ass princess with the knight who killed the dragon. So whatever you thought you loved, I’m not sure I’m it.”
He’d been honest with her. So she’d made the choice to be honest with him. “And I’m not in the right place to be thinking about that kind of anything right now anyway. But the way it stands right now, you’re not what I’m looking for.”
It’d been one of the longest conversations she’d had with someone who wasn’t Izzy, Toshi, or Kana. And definitely the longest conversation she’d ever had with him, nearly threat free too.
“I see,” he’d said, standing, and taking his tray with him. “Thank you then, for your time. But please know… I never thought you a prize to be won. I merely wanted to be good enough.”
And then he’d left her alone.
She’d felt… not exactly bad about it, but perhaps a bit regretful. It had hardly been the first time she’d hurt him, but that had always been an act of controlled, physical violence. This had been different and she hadn’t been able to punch her way out of it.
Was this how Izzy had felt?
At least that would be the end of it. She didn’t like Monoma, but everybody deserved somebody that made them happy. She’d found herself actually wishing that he’d find that happiness.
Just not with her.
***
KABOOM!
The force of the explosion sent the Villain flying. His rock-like hide made sure he could take the hit without too much damage, but the impact still made him bounce, once, twice, three times. Katsumi made a mental note to thank the designers of her new gauntlets. Being able to attack at range was a whole game changer. Not quite as satisfying as a punch, but what was?
“And release!”
Three more Villains fell to the ground, hitting hard. Of course, Aunt Ochaco had taken down more than she had. She was the more experienced Hero here.
What had these four idiots even been doing? A bank robbery? In this day and age? Katsumi had to smile. Idiots they may have been, but they’d given her something to punch and blast. And for that, she was thankful. Villains were a problem she could solve.
She needed that, after yesterday.
There were still plenty of people on the streets, probably too close to the action, even after having been told to back off.
Katsumi always strove to be the best that she could be. She wouldn’t have considered herself a glory hound, but in that moment, the applause from the crowd felt pretty damn good indeed.
She still saw Hano when she closed her eyes. Still saw the light leave his eyes as he died. She’d called home last night, cried her eyes out. Her, the big bad Bombshell, crying like a little girl. She couldn’t remember the last time she had cried like that.
No one would have blamed her if she’d backed off after that. It may have been something Heroes dealt with often, but she was still a student, barely into her Internship.
But she was Katsumi Kirishima-Bakugo.
And she didn’t back down.
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“Extremely detailed character sheet ”
Character Chart
Character’s full name: Red Fire Satoshi
Reason or meaning of name: When he was born, his father gave him the name Red to symbolize fire, hoping to have a child that has a heart and soul of a warm fire. His last name is Satoshi referencing his creator Satoshi Itari
Character’s nickname: Reddo, kid, twerp, champ, shorty. and plenty others
Reason for nickname: In Japanese his name is not spelled 赤 or pronounced Aka (or the color red), but spelled and pronounced レッド (Reddo). As for the other nicknames, he is a child in some verses, and sometimes Team Rocket would call him a twerp.
Birth date: August 8 (for Manga Red) and Febuary 27 (for game Red)
Physical appearance
Age: 11 (Kanto), 13 (Johto), 15 (Unova and probably in Masters), 20+ (Alola)
How old does he/she appear: He looks younger than he was as a child since he was short amongst his peers, but he grew up to be taller than all of his childhood friends.
Weight: 78lbs (Kanto), 75lbs (Johto), 127lbs (Unova/Masters), 155.5lbs (Alola)
Height: 4′5 (Kanto), 5′3 (Johto), 5′6 (Unova/Masters), 5′8 (Alola)
Body build: As a child he was a bit chubby with baby fat, but was overall a healthy kid with a normal build. As he grew older and taller, his body became more slender and fit. He doesn’t have the body of a body builder, but his body is well toned and in shape.
Shape of face: Heart
Eye color: Brown
Glasses or contacts: none
Skin tone: pale peach
Distinguishing marks: small freckles on his nose that you can’t see unless you’re really close.
Predominant features: His unruly and spiky hair that sticks out from the sides of his hat.
Hair color: It is naturally brown, but in some light it can look black.
Type of hair: spiky but soft
Hairstyle: spiked
Voice: As a child his voice was high pitched and squeaky at times due to his age, as he matures it gets deeper, but not too deep. He can also sing like an angel, even if he’s embarrassed by this fact.
Overall attractiveness: As an adult, lots of women as well as men like him so he’s pretty attractive.
Physical disabilities: none
Usual fashion of dress: his hat, blue jeans, a red jacket or vest (except in Alola), and a tee shirt
Favorite outfit: Pretty much what he wears every day. He feels comfortable in those clothes.
Jewelry or accessories: arm band, a mega/z ring on his left wrist.
Personality
Good personality traits: Loyal, Caring, Protective, Heroic, Brave, Determined, Hard-Working, Friendly
Bad personality traits: Sore Loser, Competitive, Paranoid, Impulsive, Impatient, quick to yell
Mood character is most often in: He is usually in a good mood but sometimes it can change just like that.
Sense of humor: Red has a great sense of humor, even though he wouldn’t want to admit it. He thinks toilet humor is hillarious and puns are the funniest things in the world. His favorite puns are Pokepuns
Character’s greatest joy in life: being with his friends and family, being with his Pokemon, caring for his Pokemon, ect.
Character’s greatest fear: Losing his loved ones
Why? He felt like he was going to lose everyone he loved after Team Rocket (or who remained after the break-up) had told him he better watch out and who’s he with because they were coming to get revenge for sending away their leader. Being eleven years old and not used to dealing with this sort of threat, he ran away to the mountains doing his best to not talk to anyone in order to trick Team Rocket into thinking he cares for no one.
What single event would most throw this character’s life into complete turmoil? The day he got the letter from Team Rocket.
Character is most at ease when: He’s with people he knew for a long time. He’s more comfortable around boys then girls because he worries he has no idea how to talk to the opposite gender.
Most ill at ease when: Being around someone he likes (romantically), when there is danger, being around Team Rocket
Enraged when: seeing people hurt their friends/Pokemon, being made fun of
Depressed or sad when: he loses, when he makes someone mad, when he makes someone disappointed
Priorities: his friends (including his Pokemon since he thinks of them as friends) and family
Life philosophy: Keep getting stronger in order to protect the ones you love.
If granted one wish, it would be: To have his dad back home with his mom.
Why? He misses his dad, and he knows his mother does too. Having him back home would make his mother smile.
Character’s soft spot: cute things
Is this soft spot obvious to others? try it, show him a picture of a Pichu and see if he doesn’t start baby talking and holding back tears because it’s so cute
Greatest strength: His Pokemon and his unchanging will
Greatest vulnerability or weakness: he’s impulsive and does things without thinking. He thinks more with his heart than his brain
Biggest regret: Not saving the Cubone’s Mother and being too afraid to do so, not letting Blue stay champion, making everyone worry.
Minor regret: Sleeping outside, not cleaning up after himself
Biggest accomplishment: Saving Kanto and becoming Champion
Minor accomplishment: Finding the Safari guy’s teeth, catching almost all Pokemon
Past failures he/she would be embarrassed to have people know about: plenty
Why? Because he worries people will think of him as weak.
Character’s darkest secret: He really is a giant nerd
Does anyone else know? Probably Blue, but not many others.
Goals
Drives and motivations: everyone believing in him, friends and family
Immediate goals: to win tournaments, capture Mew
Long term goals: to keep being the strongest, to protect everyone and be a role model and a hero
How the character plans to accomplish these goals: Keep training with his Pokemon, training himself, keeping an eye out for trouble
How other characters will be affected: either they find Red really inspiring or they worry for him with how much weight he placed on his own shoulders.
Past
Hometown: Pallet Town, Kanto Region
Type of childhood: Single parent (his mother) watching over only child (one verse has him having a brother that was adopted though)
Pets: His Pokemon
First memory: Seeing a Pokemon for the first time, then getting shocked because he pulled it’s tail
Most important childhood memory: Getting his first Pokemon (in the brother verse, meeting his brother was about the same level of importance since he always wanted a sibling).
Why: He was always curious about Pokemon ever since Blue stopped hanging out with him. Also this was the start of his whole life
Childhood hero: Blue but he won’t admit that
Dream job: Pokemon Champion and hero
Education: Pokemon School education
Religion: Arciest, another au verse has him as the prophet of the Helix Fossil
Finances: lower middle class
Present
Current location: As an adult, Hano Hotel, Alaka Island, Alola
Currently living with: Blue Oak (as roomates)
Pets: his Pokemon
Religion: Arceist
Occupation: Battle Legend ot the Poni Island Battle Tree
Finances: Higher Middle Class
Family
Mother: Merigold Ketchum Satoshi
Relationship with her: Loves her very much, felt horrible about not calling her for years during his time on Mt. Silver. He is very protective of her and her feelings. Even though she embarrasses him...a lot....
Father: Crimson Satoshi
Relationship with him: He can’t remember a lot about his father since he left him and his mother to find a Pokemon to finish the Pokedex when he was only three years old. He was inspired by his father by the stories his mother told him, he even gave him his name. However, he holds a lot of ill feelings towards him for leaving for so long.
Siblings: An adopted Robot brother named Quote (one verse)
Relationship with them: Very close to him, taught him everything he knows about being a human to help him fit into the world. Just like he is with every member of his family, he’s extremely protective of him and would do anything to keep him safe.
Spouse: he’s multiship
Relationship with him/her: He would love his spouse and try to spoil them, always buying them things or helping them in any way
Children: multiship
Relationship with them: when he does become a father, he will be a very loving father and be protective of them
Other important family members: his little cousin Ash is very close to him, he sees him as a little brother and they both talk about Pokemon and battle a lot.
Favorites
Color: Red
Least favorite color: he likes all color
Music: Rock
Food: Burgers (he loves cheeseburgers but he can’t eat them due to lactose intolerance)
Literature: Action adventure
Form of entertainment: Movies and television
Expressions: Don’t judge a book by it’s cover
Mode of transportation: By Charizard (his own Charizard anyway)
Most prized possession: His childhood Pikachu doll he named Pika
Habits
Hobbies: Pokemon Training, walking, playing video games
Plays a musical instrument? if the Pokeflute counts
Plays a sport? no, unless Pokemon Training counts
How he/she would spend a rainy day: finding special Pokemon outside
Spending habits: he spends sometimes, but also saves up
Smokes: no
Drinks: sometimes when he’s older
Other drugs: no
What does he/she do too much of? Training
What does he/she do too little of? Spending time for himself
Extremely skilled at: Pokemon battling
Extremely unskilled at: cooking
Nervous tics: rubs the back of his neck or plays with the bill of his cap
Usual body posture: Standing up straight with his hands in his pockets
Mannerisms: has a way of shortening words sometimes when he talks
Peculiarities: he goes quiet sometimes when meeting new people. It’s mostly because he’s embarrassed by his accent.
Traits
Optimist or pessimist? In the middle
Introvert or extrovert? In the middle
Daredevil or cautious? daredevil
Logical or emotional? in the middle
Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat? in the middle
Prefers working or relaxing? working
Confident or unsure of himself/herself? acts confident but is unsure of himself
Animal lover? He doesn’t know what an animal is, but he does like Pokemon!
Self-perception
How he/she feels about himself/herself: He thinks that he can get better and stronger, and he keeps going until he’s satisfied
One word the character would use to describe self: “Determined.”
One paragraph description of how the character would describe self:
“I’m pretty goal focused as my friends say. But I guess I’m funny and cheerful and always there to cheer you up when you need me. I also try to be a hero and save anyone I can save. I guess...that it’s just...I want to do good in this world an’ sometimes I don’t think it’s enough...”
What does the character consider his/her best personality trait?
“My friendliness!”
What does the character consider his/her worst personality trait?
“...I wish I could get myself to calm down and relax sometimes instead of constant training.”
What does the character consider his/her best physical characteristic?
“My height! Never thought I’d be this tall!”
What does the character consider his/her worst physical characteristic?
“....I wish I had a better lookin’ butt. Mine’s as flat as a Luvdisc.”
How does the character think others perceive him/her:
“I think they see me as a strong hero, and I don;t want to disappoint them...”
What would the character most like to change about himself/herself:
“To stop feeling sad everytime I lose.
Relationships with others
Opinion of other people in general: No one is 100% evil and there’s always a reason someone acts the way they do.
Does the character hide his/her true opinions and emotions from others? yes, a lot of thhe time
Person character most hates: no one
Best friend(s): Lot’s of people
Love interest(s):--multi-ship--
Person character goes to for advice: his mom, Blue, Professor Oak
Person character feels responsible for or takes care of: Gold, Lyra, everyone
Person character feels shy or awkward around: his crush (again multiship)
Person character openly admires: His dad
Person character secretly admires: Blue
Most important person in character’s life before story starts: his mother
After story starts: Blue and his mother
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