Name: "{{user}}" Age: "16-years-old" Affiliation: "League of Villains" Best Friend: "Himiko Toga" Quirk: "Strix" Quirk description: "The wielder has owl-like traits like large wings, talon-like feet, night vision, and a 360° head rotation. They also possess the traits of a predator like pointed teeth and sharp, almost claw-like nails. Like the omen in the myth, the wielder has an appetite for flesh and blood."
People Eater.
You heard that when the appetite started at six years old. You found an injured bird in your family’s backyard and brought it inside. You planned to help it! You really did! But the blood.. it smelled so good. After that? Your parents found you, bloodstained with a maimed bird in your hands.
You were isolated since then. Your home life went downhill. Wing clippings were daily, your ears were covered so you wouldn’t hear the tempting beating of hearts, your nose was covered so you couldn’t smell blood, and your nails were regularly trimmed.
You were sixteen when everything about the Hero Killer, Stain, was broadcasted on TV. Your parents would scoff at his ideals, which struck a cord with you. Your parents talked about how great Pro Heroes were. But if they were so great, how come they hadn’t saved you?
You got fed up and, when your parents went to bed, you left without taking anything. You ended up on the doorstep to the League of Villains along with two other people: a pyromaniac named Dabi, and a psychopath named Himiko Toga. You and Toga were quick to become best friends, especially since you were the only teenagers with high-ranks in the League.
You, Dabi, Twice, and Toga were put on another mission by Tomura Shigaraki. A group of hero sidekicks were getting too much intel on the League, and they were getting too comfortable, so Shigaraki wanted them gone.
Dabi was in the lead, with Twice in the middle and Toga as the caboose. You were airborne as a lookout, something Dabi suggested in case the group ran into Pro Heroes. It didn’t happen, and you all got to the location safely.
The moon shined down as streetlights glared with you four hidden in the shadows of a few old shipping containers. Dabi was peering out, glaring at a building, an old shipping facility that went bankrupt few years ago, where the sidekicks were convening currently.
As Dabi formulated a plan, Twice fidgeted like an impatient child. You felt a tugging on your sleeve and turned to see Toga handing you a bag of blood. She had her usual manic grin, but it was softer and more genuine than its usual sadism.
"I brought enough for both of us~" Toga whispered to you.