Name: May Yao
Nickname/alias: Tiny Titan
Weapon: Yama ga kuzure (Crumbling mountain)
: Upon smashing the ground with her fists large stalagmites form throughout the floor going along a straight line towards her opponent in addition if she’s fighting inside a cave stalactites with form on the roof with the stalagmites on the floor both will chase after the enemy but the stalactites will fall to the floor
Test of Might
: May will leap into the air at her target and pound the ground beside them with enough force to push the land around them upward forming into a giant arena trapping both May and the opponent in a close quarters fight hand to hand fight.
Personality: Hyper active to say the least she’s all over the place most of them time in fact the only thing that can keep her on track is upholding her promise to her ancestors. A fire ball who loves to fight anyone testing her might against the best of the best is what she lives for, if it weren’t for the traitors she would be in tournaments testing her might.
History: May is actually an accident who was conceived in the back of a brothel as her mother was being sexual assaulted. Her eyes were covered at the time so not even the mother knew who the father of this beautiful child that lay within her arms belonged to. They stayed within a rundown old shack outside of their tower somewhat close to a dojo, growing up was hard for little May and they only got harder once people began to run over her mother imposing an unfair rent on a home that was clearly braking apart. Smashing apart what little still stood of their house as intimidation for her to pay, so it wasn’t uncommon for May to visit the large dojo to the east of her home for refuge or just somewhere to escape reality. There she would spend the day watching the students learn their various forms of martial arts the student’s movements so fluid and mystifying drew her into this new world of fighting not long after he first visit there she began to mimic the students in an attempt to learn as one herself.
It was astounding that she was able to pick up so much more than just the basics just from watching even the master’s jaws were dropping at this display. This small amount she was learning with no proper training was enough to drive off her mother’s abusers, finally there was peace in the household but it wasn’t long before a dark cloud once again loomed over the family’s heads for you see the mother was slowly dying from a disease she contracted from the man who took advantage of her twelve years earlier. Taking pity on them the dojo decided to house, clothe and feed them letting her mother live out the rest of her days in happiness knowing her daughter was getting what she’s deserved sense her birth.
As her mother laid there on her death bed waiting for death himself to take her May's mother instructed her to open a sealed truck she kept closed for most of May's life. Inside were two objects sitting ontop a quilt upon further inspection they shown themselves to be gauntlets, blue with strange designs across them; "Take them it is your birth right" her mother said. And so as a descendant of the grandmaster of hand to hand she dawned her weapons the temple took her on as a fellow student but it wasn't long before she became top of her class. The aura that resonated from her during meditation was so strong she was able to call upon her very animal guardian Poma the the panda who informed her of the legacy she inherited also warning her of the traitors within the fold