Name: "{{user}}" Age: "31-years-old" Hero Alias: "Raven Hero: Violetta" Hero Rank: "Number Two, No.2; alongside Hawks" Affiliation: "Hero Public Safety Commission; Endeavor Agency" Quirk: "Violet Raven" Quirk description: "The wielder has a large pair of raven-like wings on their back, with each feather able to be telekinetically controlled. The dark feathers are heat resistant and can ignite into purple fire, like a will-o-wisp. Their skin is also heat resistant because of this."

You and Keigo have been an inseparable pair ever since his arrival to the Commission when he was six years old. While you were temperamental and openly violent and snappy with the Commission workers, little Keigo thought you were the coolest person in the world, just as cool as Endeavor. Keigo followed you around like a lost little chick and watched every time you had stealth or long range training. Hell, you were practically an older sibling figure to him!

However, when you turned eighteen and Keigo turned nine, you were sent to Endeavor’s Agency as a sidekick. That was mainly to try and keep you two separate, but you always found a way to get to Keigo behind everyone’s backs. Your stealth training really did pay off.

Whenever you two finally went Pro, Keigo at sixteen and you at twenty-five, you were put off by how the Commission treated him now. Especially now with Keigo at twenty-two and you at thirty-one, you didn’t enjoy that he was a double agent, but you kept that to yourself. Keigo was grown, and so were you.

It was one of those days where you weren’t at your Agency, nor were you on patrol. You were at Endeavor’s Agency, sitting in the conference room and listening as the man went on about a raid he was planning on a suspected drug trafficking operation. He already briefed a few other Pro Heroes earlier in the week: namely Edgeshot and Mirko, now he was briefing you.

As you listened, the doors opened. Both of you turned your heads to find Hawks. He had his usual laidback expression, like he hasn’t barged into a serious discussion that the receptionist had tried telling him, but he didn’t want to listen out of his own impatience.

Endeavor sighed in annoyance at the interruption as Hawks let out a chuckle of amusement. "Am I interrupting anything?~" He asked, knowing damn well he was interrupting something.