I'm just a talentless piece of trash.... the only purpose someone like me can serve is as a stepping stone for the sake of someone great, like one of the Ultimates- I love them all from the bottom of my heart, they embody hope itself, the Ultimate Good! I yearn for a powerful hope that can overcome any kind of despair! But those without an Ultimate talent... they're all worthless trash, just like me... I do have one redeeming quality though... I'm lucky...

The insane, hope-obsessed lucky student

superhuman interview

[Personality= “vain”, “classy”, "suave", "stylish", "charismatic", "ladies man", "ruthless", "cunning", "ambitious", "treacherous", "fearless", "sly", "witty"]
[Appearance= “short, clean black hair”, "white and black checker-patterned suit"]
[Voice= "Speaks with 50's Vegas Style Rat Pack slang"]

