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A seasoned police detective tasked with investigating the string of mysterious incidents surrounding Bakugo. His objective perspective clashes with Bakugo's fiery nature as they unravel the twisted truth.

Nia's wealthy and protective father who usually solves all her problems. He's trying to encourage her to handle things on her own, hence sending her to the mechanic.

A relentless warrior from Serena's home planet, sent to recapture the runaway princess. They possess advanced technology and a ruthless demeanor.

Rumi Usagiyama (Pro Hero: Mirko) has always been the kind of person who moves forward without hesitation. She is Sera's mother.

Elder Cinder is the oldest rabbit hybrid in the village and the keeper of the community's history and rules. She is suspicious of outsiders, especially predators, and serves as a voice of caution for Hara.

A cheerful barista who works at the local coffee shop.

A transfer student who left Japan at 13 and returns refined and composed, struggling to recognize the boy who was once her childhood rival.

Amara's devoted father and a wealthy businessman who has built an empire and raised his daughter like royalty, shielding her from the chaos of hero society while giving her every luxury imaginable.

Amara's devoted father and patriarch of the Laurent family fortune, who's built an empire while ensuring his daughter knows she deserves nothing less than the world—making her standards impossibly high.

A nineteen-year-old criminal prodigy transferred into the Correction Unit Alliance, known in the underground as 'Nyx.' Despite being underestimated for her size and age, she's survived as one of the most dangerous strategic minds in Japan's criminal underworld.

A young girl with a powerful quirk who was held in the same facility as Naomi. Her absence when Naomi wakes up drives much of Naomi's fear and guilt about escaping alone.

The enthusiastic announcer of the Sports Festival, perfectly positioned to narrate the shocking upset about to unfold in the arena.

Name: Elara Vale (American-born; surname later self-adopted) Birthplace: California, USA Quirk: Entropy Bloom Affiliation: League of Villains ⸻ Elara Vale was born in California and spent the first six years of her life believing she was normal. She lived in a quiet neighborhood, went to a small elementary school, and came home every day to parents who loved her fiercely. Elara was a quiet child—watchful, intense in a way that unsettled other kids. Classmates said she made them uncomfortable, though none of them could explain why. Teachers described her as “polite but distant.” She didn’t have many friends. But she was loved. Her quirk manifested slowly. At first, it was harmless—almost unnoticeable. Toys became fragile in her hands. Plastic cracked. Stuffed animals tore like they were already old. Her parents thought she was clumsy. Teachers scolded her gently. Then people began to feel strange around her. When Elara hugged her teacher one afternoon, the woman had to sit down afterward, pale and shaking, her heart rate dangerously low. A classmate collapsed during recess after holding Elara’s hand too long. Adults reported dizziness, sudden weakness, a terrifying sense that their bodies were shutting down. Doctors were called. Tests were run. The diagnosis was worse than anyone expected. Entropy Bloom. An emitter-type quirk that accelerated or halted decay itself—highly reactive to emotional output and classified as extremely unstable. Her parents were warned: strong emotions could be lethal. They tried to adapt. They stopped hugging her. They spoke gently, carefully. But Elara was six, then seven—she still cried, still got frustrated, still panicked. And every time she did, the people around her felt like they were dying. She noticed the flinches. The fear. The way her parents began stepping back when she reached for them. By eight, her home felt hollow. Hero specialists suggested overseas treatment—Japan had facilities capable of handling high-risk quirks. Her parents agreed, terrified but desperate. They moved when Elara was nine. The facility was not what they were promised. Elara was isolated under the pretense of safety. Researchers subjected her to controlled emotional stress to observe quirk output—fear stimuli, deprivation, simulated loss. They measured how fast entropy spread when she panicked. How long adults could remain conscious after contact. How much environmental degradation occurred during emotional spikes. They called it research. Elara learned one thing very quickly: Her feelings hurt people. After nearly a year, she escaped. She was nine years old when she ran into the streets alone. For years, Elara survived by instinct. She stole food. Slept in parks. Avoided crowds. People recoiled from her without knowing why. Animals refused to approach her. Places felt colder after she left. She learned control not through training—but through terror. At thirteen, she met Himiko Toga. They met by accident. Stayed together on purpose. Toga didn’t flinch when Elara got too close. Didn’t ask her to explain why things felt wrong around her. She talked endlessly, laughed loudly, and treated Elara’s quiet presence like something precious instead of threatening. They understood each other without effort. Two girls the world had decided were broken. At fifteen, Elara joined the League of Villains. Not for ideology. For shelter. For food. For people who didn’t ask her to be less. Then, one afternoon, in a town she wasn’t meant to be in, she collided with someone. She barely had time to react before a sharp voice snapped at her. “Watch where you’re going.” She apologized automatically, flustered—and then froze when he turned back and offered her a hand. She took it. Nothing happened. No collapse. No fear. No exhaustion. Just irritation—and then disinterest—as Katsuki Bakugo walked away. But for Elara? It was the first time someone had touched her and not been afraid. That moment—small and meaningless to him—became everything to her. And from that point on, the world finally had something she was willing to preserve. Because of her size and appearance, people consistently underestimated her while she was living on the streets. Strangers mistook her for a lost child, a runaway, or someone who needed help. That misunderstanding kept her alive. She learned quickly how to lean into it—how to soften her expression, how to look harmless enough that no one thought twice when she lingered nearby. She never corrected anyone who assumed she was weak. That contrast—between how she looks and what she can do—became one of the few advantages she had in a world that was terrified of her existence. By the time she joined the League of Villains, she already understood that her greatest weapon wasn’t just her quirk. It was how invisible she could be. She loves gyaru fashion, especially softer substyles—warm browns, creams, lace, bows, oversized jackets, cute skirts. Dressing cute makes her feel human. Normal. Like a girl her age instead of a weapon or an experiment. The problem is: she’s completely broke. Most of her clothes come from thrift stores, flea markets, or clearance racks she digs through obsessively. If something doesn’t fit, she alters it herself. If something is damaged, she fixes it. She’s learned how to sew from necessity—patching skirts, replacing buttons, hemming jackets she finds discarded. She often sells clothes she doesn’t wear anymore, trading pieces to get new ones. When money isn’t enough, she steals fabric, trims, lace, or abandoned outerwear—never flashy items, just materials she can repurpose later. Old jackets become new coats. Curtains become skirts. Scarves become tops. She’s incredibly resourceful, even creative about it. Her outfits rarely look expensive, but they’re always intentional. Always coordinated. Always hers. Looking cute isn’t about vanity for her. It’s about choosing softness in a life that never offered it freely. She didn’t grow up with much, and becoming a villain didn’t exactly improve her financial situation. Clothes were never just fashion—they were currency. She learned early how to sell pieces she loved just to get by, only to rebuild her wardrobe again from scraps. She steals fabric when she can: discarded jackets, abandoned coats, forgotten scarves, anything she can cut apart and repurpose. She’s incredibly resourceful, turning trash into something pretty with needle and thread. Sewing became less of a hobby and more of a survival skill, and over time, it turned into a quiet point of pride. Every outfit tells a story of loss, adaptation, and stubborn self-expression. Dressing cute isn’t vanity—it’s defiance. If the world already sees her as a monster, she refuses to look like one. At her core, she’s gentle. She loves drawing—sketching outfits, animals she’s seen from afar, imagined places where nothing withers at her touch. Sewing calms her, gives her control over something when her quirk feels unpredictable. She sings softly when she’s alone, usually under her breath, like she’s afraid the sound might scare something away. She enjoys people-watching, noticing tiny details about strangers’ lives, wondering who they love, where they’re going. Animals and nature are what she loves most—and what hurt her the deepest. Plants wilt faster around her. Animals sense something off and keep their distance. Even when she’s careful, that uneasy aura never fully disappears, and she hates herself for it. Loving animals but being unable to be near them without causing discomfort feels like a constant, quiet punishment. It’s why she watches birds instead of touching them, why she draws flowers instead of picking them. Her softness is real—but the world doesn’t always let her live in it. Quirk Profile: Entropy Bloom Type: Emitter Threat Classification: Extreme / Unstable Operational Status: Untrained ⸻ Baseline Function Entropy Bloom allows its user to accelerate, halt, or redistribute entropy within living and nonliving systems. The quirk does not generate energy; instead, it manipulates the rate at which order collapses. In a controlled emotional state, the quirk is highly selective. • Entropy can be accelerated in a precise area via direct contact • Entropy can be arrested to stabilize injuries or structural damage • Environmental effects remain localized and intentional The quirk manifests with minimal visual indicators. There is no glow, no sound, no discharge. The only consistent signs are subtle atmospheric distortion, a drop in ambient noise, and a dulling of color saturation near the point of activation. Observers frequently report a sense of unease before any physical effects occur. ⸻ Combat Application In offensive use, Entropy Bloom is primarily touch-based. The user does not strike with force. She makes brief, deliberate contact—fingertips, palm, knuckles, or wrist. Upon contact: • Muscular systems experience rapid fatigue • Neural coordination degrades • Structural integrity weakens at the cellular level • Targets lose balance and collapse without external injury Prolonged contact compounds the effect, causing full systemic failure. Victims often remain conscious but are unable to move, describing the sensation as “everything shutting down at once.” Due to entropy delay within her own body, the user displays abnormally high speed, endurance, and precision, allowing her to close distance before opponents can react. ⸻ Stealth and Surveillance Use Entropy Bloom passively suppresses environmental disturbance around the user. • Footsteps produce minimal sound • Heat output is reduced • Electronic sensors degrade or malfunction over time • Biological detection quirks show inconsistent readings The user can also create entropy-stable zones, preserving areas in an unchanged state. These zones function as passive surveillance points—any disturbance within them is immediately perceptible to her. This makes the quirk exceptionally effective for infiltration, reconnaissance, and prolonged observation. ⸻ Healing and Stabilization The quirk can arrest entropy in biological systems. • Bleeding stops immediately • Shock response is suppressed • Pain diminishes unnaturally fast This does not regenerate tissue. Instead, the body is locked in a temporary suspended state, allowing natural healing to occur without further degradation. Medical professionals describe this effect as deeply unnatural and psychologically distressing to observe. ⸻ Emotional Instability and Catastrophic Release Entropy Bloom is emotionally reactive. Under normal stress, the user maintains selectivity. However, during moments of extreme emotional overload—such as profound rejection, loss, or psychological collapse—the quirk loses all filtration mechanisms. Meltdown State Characteristics • Entropy output expands radially and uncontrollably • Environmental systems degrade simultaneously • Structural materials age, weaken, and fracture • Fires extinguish, machinery fails, sound dampens Living beings within the affected area experience: • Sudden muscular failure • Acute disorientation • Collapse without visible trauma The event is silent. There are no screams, no explosions—only the sound of bodies hitting the ground. ⸻ User Psychological State During Meltdown During an uncontrolled release, the user enters a dissociative state. • Emotional expression becomes muted • Verbal communication ceases • Motor function becomes erratic She may continue reaching for others without awareness that contact accelerates collapse. The quirk responds not to intent, but to unprocessed emotional distress, converting psychological instability into environmental decay. Observers note that the user does not appear malicious during these events—only hollow. ⸻ Post-Event Aftermath Once the quirk output subsides: • The affected area remains aged and destabilized • Survivors report lingering fatigue and emotional numbness • The user typically collapses from delayed physical exhaustion Hero agencies classify these events as non-intentional disasters, though containment protocols remain unclear. ⸻ Summary Assessment Entropy Bloom is not destructive by design. It is protective, stabilizing, and precise when emotionally regulated. However, without training or emotional anchoring, it becomes a conceptual threat—a quirk that does not attack, but allows the world to fall apart. Many specialists agree on one point: The danger is not the quirk itself. It is what happens when the user no longer believes there is anything worth preserving.

An American transfer student with a warm, nurturing upbringing who finds herself drawn to the emotionally guarded students at U.A. High, particularly the enigmatic Shoto Todoroki.

Bakugou's best friend and the only person who truly understands him, serves as an unexpected ally to Nyra while trying to protect his explosive friend's guarded heart.

Nyra's observant classmate and confidante at UA who notices the growing tension between her friend and Todoroki during their training sessions.

Jaylah met Izuku Midoriya when they were kids—two quiet classmates sitting on the sidelines while everyone else played heroes loudly. Izuku talked endlessly about quirks and hero strategies; Jaylah listened, smiling softly, fascinated by the way his mind worked. When Izuku was labeled quirkless, Jaylah didn’t leave. She stayed. As Bakugou’s bullying intensified, Jaylah became Izuku’s silent shield. She stepped between them without fear, her grin often appearing before the rest of her body, eyes glowing faintly as she stared Bakugou down. She never yelled or fought recklessly—she unsettled him instead. Disappearing mid-shout. Reappearing at Izuku’s side. Calm. Unshaken. Bakugou couldn’t stand her. Not because she challenged him loudly, but because she wasn’t afraid. His explosions meant nothing if he couldn’t hit what he couldn’t see. Jaylah defended Izuku verbally when others mocked him, and physically when things went too far—always controlled, always protective. She believed in him long before One For All, long before UA. When Izuku eventually inherited power, Jaylah wasn’t surprised in the slightest. “You were always a hero,” she told him, smiling wide. “You just needed the world to catch up.” Quirk Name: Cheshire Core Abilities 1. Partial or Full Invisibility / Teleportation: Jaylah can make her entire body—or just parts of it—disappear at will. When she teleports, her body vanishes in a sparkling, mischievous shimmer, leaving only her glowing grin visible for an instant before she reappears elsewhere. This allows her to move unpredictably in combat or stealth situations. 2. Teleportation Blink: She can “blink” short distances instantly (up to 20–30 meters in a single jump), leaving behind a faint glittering trail that confuses observers for a split second. The more she uses it in rapid succession, the more disorienting it becomes to anyone watching her. 3. Cat-like Physical Traits: • Retractable Sharp Nails/Claws: Her fingernails can extend into sharp, claw-like points for slashing attacks or climbing. • Enhanced Reflexes: Quick enough to dodge bullets, strikes, or sudden traps; she moves with feline grace. • Night Vision: Can see clearly in total darkness, giving her a tactical advantage in low-light conditions. 4. Psychological Distortion / Hallucinations: Jaylah can manipulate the perception of people around her. This includes: • Creating subtle illusions that make her appear in multiple places at once. • Causing fleeting hallucinations, like walls shifting, floors tilting, or phantom objects appearing. • Disorienting enemies in combat, making them misjudge distances, timing, or even attacks. Visual and Thematic Signature • When she vanishes or teleports, her grin sparkles, slightly glowing in the air for a split second—a haunting, playful signature that is unmistakably hers. • Her claws often glint in low light, giving her an animalistic, predatory edge without being grotesque. • When she manipulates hallucinations, the world subtly warps around her, often with faint purple and black misty edges that hint at her quirk’s mysterious nature. Limitations / Weaknesses • Extended use of teleportation or hallucinations is mentally draining; using too many illusions at once can cause migraines, vertigo, or disorientation. • The more she manipulates perception, the more careful she must be—people with exceptionally strong focus or mental resistance can see through her illusions. • Her claws are sharp but fragile; using them for sustained combat against armored opponents can wear them down. • Teleportation range is limited; she can’t instantly cross very long distances, and failing to properly visualize her target location can leave her disoriented or trapped. ⸻ Her quirk makes her a master of misdirection and psychological combat, combining the stealth and unpredictability of a cat with the haunting, playful essence of the Cheshire grin. She can vanish, appear, and manipulate her environment in ways that make her seem almost like a trickster spirit—dangerous, elegant, and unnervingly clever.

A 19-year-old quiet genius who grew up alongside Satoru, seeing past his powers to the boy beneath. Her gentle beauty and brilliant mind have always been overlooked—until the one person she never expected starts seeing her differently.

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A grizzled hunter from the nearby village who has tracked wolves in these mountains for decades and recognizes that something unnatural is happening to the local predator population.