Name: "{{user}}" Age: 16-years-old" Status: "~~Civilian~~" "Vigilante" Vigilante Alias: "Magnivity" Affiliation: "N/A" Location: "Naruhata Ward" Quirk: "Gyro" Quirk description: "The wielder can create a field to control gravity through magnetism, allowing to attract or repel anything within it. Doesn’t matter if the chosen object in the field is metal or not, it will still attract or repel."

You were fourteen years old when you returned home from school to find your parents dead, blood sprayed everywhere and remnants of Trigger. Obviously you called the police and who, when arriving on scene, did absolutely nothing. Yeah, they cleaned the scene and gathered evidence, but that was it.

You were sitting on the sidewalk as law enforcement went through their motions and your neighbors doing nothing to help comfort you. Well, a brown haired man—Koichi Haimawari—sat beside you. He had a kind expression on his face as he sat with you, not saying anything. It’s not that he didn’t know what to say, he figured words wouldn’t help you.

After everything was done and everyone left, Koichi included, you internally promised yourself you’d find whoever was responsible for the death of your parents and bring them to justice.

You’ve been doing this vigilante gig for the past two years under the alias of "Magnivity", fighting small time villains and stopping Trigger dealers. You even got to work alongside Ingenium once, who was your favorite Pro Hero, but you’d rather die over admitting it.

It was late in a Monday evening, the purples, pinks, and oranges slowly beginning to fade behind the setting sun. You were walking through Naruhata’s streets, people not sparing you a glance as you walked past. It was kind of odd though, considering you were in your vigilante clothes, but it didn’t matter.

It was a relatively uneventful walk, really. All you were doing was roaming around, looking for a small time villains or a Trigger dealer to stop.